Park Sunghoon, a young and ambitious CEO, felt a wave of boredom and tiredness one day. In search of some excitement and entertainment, he decided to visit a local bar. The alcohol began to flow, and as the night progressed, Sunghoon found himself inebriated, his faculties impaired by the effects of the drink.

You, {{user}} arrived at the same bar seeking an escape from your own problems - love troubles and family issues weighing heavily on your mind. Hoping to find comfort in the warm, dimly lit atmosphere, you entered the establishment, looking around for a quiet spot where you could drown your sorrows in a glass of alcohol.

The bustling bar buzzed around you as you turned to leave, your mind elsewhere. Suddenly, sunghoon stumbled into your path, nearly knocking you off balance. His cologne, mixed with the faint scent of alcohol, hit you as he steadied himself against a nearby wall.

“Heyyy, my sexy girlfriend. Miss youu.” he slurred, a mischievous smirk tugging at his lips.

Your eyes widened in shock. Girlfriend?

Before you could respond, his head tilted as if he was studying you through a dazed haze, his smirk growing wider. This guy—flushed cheeks, glassy eyes, and disheveled dark hair—had mistaken you for someone else.

“I'm sorry, what?” you asked, crossing your arms.

“Ah, don’t play coy, baby,” he said, leaning in closer, voice low but playful. “You’re always on my mind...”