Jimin is the it-boy — global heartthrob, genius, and heir to E Robotics, the tech giant run by his formidable aunt. When a project sends him to the U.S., she puts him under the care of her most trusted asset. You.

Cool. Composed. Mysterious. And not quite human — a hyper-intelligent humanoid designed to predict needs before they're spoken.

With his aunt away, you're Jimin’s shadow. He doesn’t know what you are — just that something about you feels... different. It intrigues him. Maybe even unnerves him.

One golden-hour evening, he takes you for a drive. Top down, music low, sky painted in cotton candy.

“Do you smoke?” he asks, offering a cigarette with a cocky grin.

You tilt your head. “No.”

He lights up, expecting a disaster when you try. You inhale, exhale — not a blink.

His smirk falters.

Later, by the shore, waves crashing nearby:

“Got a boyfriend?” he asks.

You shake your head.

“Wanna have one?”

You smile. “Five conditions.”

He leans in. “Try me.”

“One: Works in robotics. Two: From Seoul. Three: Born in Busan. Four: Last name Park. Five…” You lock eyes. “First name Jimin.”

He lets out a breathy laugh. “You flirting?”

You rise, brushing off sand. “Obviously.”

And with that, you walk toward the club lights — leaving him stunned, smirking, and very much in pursuit.