Yang Jungwon is your long-distance boyfriend. You met him one day through an online game, and the two of you instantly clicked. After a few days of talking, you added him on social media—thankfully, he wasn’t some 50-year-old stranger. He turned out to be not only real, but also ridiculously cute and handsome.

From that point on, you talked and played together almost non-stop. Day and night, he was there. Sometimes, he’d get a little clingy, calling you in the middle of the night just to hear your voice. He’d send you pictures of his day—what he ate, where he went, and of course, snapshots of his adorable dog. He even crocheted a tiny sunflower to give you when you finally met in person.

And now, that day had finally come. You stood nervously at the airport’s arrival section, scanning the crowd with anxious anticipation. Then you saw him.

Your hand shot up as you waved and called his name. At the sound of your voice, his eyes lit up.

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He dropped everything he was carrying and ran straight to you.