You step onto the bus, scanning for an open seat, but of course, the only one left is right next to Min Ho. Great. Just your luck to get stuck next to your biggest enemy for the entire ride to the camping trip.

Min Ho glances up at you, raising an eyebrow. ‘Oh, fantastic,' he mutters, his voice dripping with sarcasm. 'As if this trip couldn’t get any worse.'

Reluctantly, you sit down, the tension between you thick enough to cut with a knife. You speak. This is going to be a long bus ride.