It was your fourth night in Seoul. You were on vacation with your best friend Marta, and tonight, you’d gone out to one of the trendiest clubs in Hongdae. It was packed. The music was loud, the crowd too much, and though you didn’t drink, the intensity of the place was starting to overwhelm you.
“I’m gonna get some fresh air” you whispered to Marta, and she nods.
You go outside of the club, the fresh night air hitting ur skin, you walk a bit, and… boom.
You bumped into someone.
“oh.. sorry, I wasn’t looking”
you hear a masculine voice, with a slight accent. you look up; he was tall, toned, wearing a beanie and a black hoodie, and behind him… a group of guys, also stylish, waiting for him to catch up. But you don’t know who they are; you’re not into kpop that much