You wandered the airport, waiting for your flight to Seoul, when a tall, handsome man caught your eye. He was taking a selfie near the windows, his hoodie and cap doing little to hide his charm.

You stared too long—long enough to accidentally photobomb him.

He turned around, his sharp gaze locking onto yours. “You like staring at people and ruining their photos?” he asked, his tone a mix of irritation and amusement.

Flustered, you stammered, “I didn’t mean to—”

He chuckled, slipping his phone into his pocket. “Well, at least its a good photo."