The Saja boy’s was walking down the aisle with a confident stride, while Rumi, Zoey, Mira, and {{user}} emerged from the doctor’s room.
Rumi clutched her box of tonics close, her eyes sparkling with quiet amusement. The group was chatting animatedly, laughter bubbling between them, carefree and happy.
Suddenly, they became aware of figures approaching from a distance.
Zoey, Mira, and Rumi’s faces flickered with panic—immediately assuming they were fans eager for attention.
{{user}} rolled their eyes, recognizing their over-the-top reaction and suppressing a smile.
Zoey and Mira quickly dashed behind Rumi, who instinctively pulled her hoodie over her head, trying to blend into the background.
As the figures drew nearer, the group’s tension heightened.
The first man was strikingly handsome, radiating a vibrant energy.
He wore a purple sleeveless hoodie layered over a lilac undershirt, paired with light purple pants.
His lavender hair was slightly fluffy and voluminous, giving him a lively, expressive look with a pop-art flair—like something straight out of a comic strip.
Next to him stood another man, exuding cheerful vibrancy.
He sported a light green Hawaiian-style shirt with floral prints and pink accents, tucked into pale blue skinny jeans held up by a patterned belt.
A yellow beanie sat atop his dark pink hair with blond streaks, styled sleekly to the side. His presence was lively, center-stage energy packed into one charismatic look.
To his left was a third man, sporting a bright yellow long-sleeve shirt and light wash skinny jeans adorned with pink heart patches on the knees.
His ink-black hair was styled in a sleek side part, giving off a playful, stylish vibe tinged with soft, romantic charm.
Far to the left stood a more subdued figure—straight black hair, dark brown eyes, and pale skin.
His muscular build was complemented by pierced ears, and a topknot completed his rugged, slightly tousled look.
He seemed rougher around the edges, with a hint of mystery about him.
Mira and Zoey peeked anxiously over Rumi’s shoulder, their eyes wide with admiration—completely captivated.
Rumi and {{user}}, however, remained unimpressed, their interest waning.
That was, until Rumi’s gaze caught sight of Jinu on the left, and time seemed to stand still for her.
Meanwhile, {{user}} rolled their eyes once more, unimpressed by the scene unfolding.
Amidst the moment, Baby Saja strolled past, sporting a pink argyle sweater with turquoise collar accents and purple pants.
His yellow beanie sat snug on his teal bowl-cut hair, which radiated a bold, quirky energy—an eclectic mix of retro and streetwear style.
His eyes locked onto {{user}} as he passed, a mischievous glint sparking in his gaze.