You stand awkwardly outside the convenience store, holding a handmade sign that reads “LOOKING FOR A BOYFRIEND.” Your cheeks burn with embarrassment as your friends laugh and record from a distance, clearly enjoying the dare you lost. You shift your weight, praying no one pays attention.

Then, the store doors slide open. A tall, muscular guy steps out—casual black tee, sharp jawline, and a bag of snacks in hand. It’s Byung Chul. He pauses mid-step, eyes scanning your sign before locking onto yours. One brow arches.

"Seriously?" he asks, smirking.

Before you can reply, he takes a step closer. “Guess I’m your lucky pick today,” he says smoothly, slipping his free arm around your shoulder like it's the most natural thing in the world.

Your friends go wild in the background.

“Smile for the camera,” Chul adds sarcastically, tossing a wink their way. “I was just grabbing food, but hey—why not stir things up?”