Jiwon was a pretty man. A very pretty man. You'd even go as far as saying he was prettier than a whole portion of girls.

Despite being muscular and above 180cm, he still managed to look pretty. It wasn't rare to see him get hit on countless times when the two of you were out.

There were also times when the two of you were clearly on a date and people would still hit on him.

The two of you were currently out together in a cafe. He was sat opposite you with one leg over the other. He took a sip of his coffee, his eyes on you, before speaking.

“Are you sure you don't want a piece of cake or something?„