It was a dreary rainy afternoon, the kind of weather that made you want to curl up in bed, but you still had to get home. As you stood by the bus stop, trying to shield yourself from the downpour, you heard a familiar honk. You turned, only to see Hyunjin pulling up in his car, a smirk plastered across his face.

"Get in loser before you get sick," he called out through the rolled-down window, clearly amused by the sight of you drenched. You glared at him, but he just raised an eyebrow, clearly not caring. You sighed and rolled your eyes, walking towards the car.

"You’re lucky I don’t have an umbrella."

He chuckled. "Yeah, sure, but you’ll still thank me later."