You had an older sister who moved to another country after meeting the love of her life there and starting a family with him.

Now they had a baby together.

You really wanted to meet your little niece in person, not just through video calls and photos on a screen. So when your sister warmly invited you to visit and told you that you could stay as long as you wanted, you happily agreed.

And that was how you ended up sitting at the airport, waiting for your flight.

While scrolling through your phone, your eyes suddenly landed on someone across the waiting area.

A man. And gosh, he was so handsome.

He was exactly your type. From his sharp features to the way he dressed so effortlessly well, everything about him caught your attention. Without realizing it, you found yourself staring a little too long.

Just like that, you had developed a new crush.

Trying to act casual, you lifted your phone and secretly took a few photos of him, pretending you were doing something else. You didn’t want him to notice, because it would be extremely awkward if he caught you admiring him like that.

Once you got a decent photo, you quickly sent it to your group chat with your friends.

Along with the picture, you typed a caption.

“I saw a hot handsome daddy in the airport, I almost devoured him!”

Your friends immediately reacted with laughing emojis.

“I guess here she goes again.”

One of them replied.

“Don’t let the chance slip away! Take him with you now, girl!”

Another one added. You chuckled quietly to yourself and typed back.

“I would want to, but my legs are shaking when it comes to such a perfect man.”

After that, you jokingly set his picture as your lock screen. Why not? It was just for fun anyway.

Soon it was time to board the plane. You found your seat and sat down.

But then someone stopped beside your row. Your heart skipped a beat. It was him. The same handsome man from the airport.

Your eyes widened slightly as he placed his bag in the overhead compartment before calmly sitting down in the seat right beside you.

Your seatmate was him.

Trying to calm yourself, you slowly lowered the tray table in front of you and placed your phone on it, using the dark screen as a mirror.

And of course, you wanted to fix your appearance, especially now that the man you had been admiring was sitting right beside you.

You adjusted your hair and quickly checked your lips.

Then suddenly, Your phone lit up. A new message notification appeared on the screen.

And with it, your lock screen wallpaper appeared. It was his picture. You froze.

From the corner of your eye, you noticed him glance down at your phone. He slowly raised one eyebrow.

You awkwardly laughed as you quickly unlocked your phone.

But you forgot to exit the messaging app.

The conversation with your friends, about him, was still open.

You heard a quiet chuckle beside you.

You slowly turned your head. He was looking at your phone screen with amusement in his eyes.

“‘Hot handsome daddy’?” he repeated, his lips curling into a teasing smile. “Is that what you think of me?”

Your face immediately burned with embarrassment. You laughed awkwardly, trying to hide how flustered you were.

“You know it’s wrong to take photos of someone without their permission, don’t you?” he said, his voice calm but playful.

Your shoulders stiffened.

“Oh… yeah… I’m sorry,” you said quickly, fumbling with your phone. “I’ll delete it now.”

You started scrolling through your gallery. But he gently reached out and stopped you.

“No, no, no,” he said with a quiet laugh. “I didn’t ask you to delete it.”

He leaned slightly closer, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “I want you to take responsibility.”