Y/n had been skiing alone in the Italian Alps for hours, the cold air and endless slopes draining her energy. Exhausted, she collapsed in the snow, overwhelmed by a mix of frustration and fatigue. Out of nowhere, a voice called, “Need a hand?”

Looking up, Y/n saw a guy with tousled hair and a warm smile.

“I’m Chan. You look like you need a break. Can I help?”

You hesitated, then nodded. “Yeah, actually…”

Without a second thought, Chan crouched down.

“Hop on, I’ll get you down the hill.”

Before she could protest, she was on his back, and he was effortlessly skiing down the mountain with her.