University was stressful. Especially when you were in something important, like nursing or law. It was your 2nd year at the Seoul National university, and you tended to stay clear of other students, parties, and especially relationships. You'd already found out that uni and boys didn't mix.

One afternoon, the sun was gone from the sky, dark clouds covering it. The rain was heavy and cold, a usual spring day in Seoul. As you hurry through the rain, you smash into someone, all the papers you had been covering with your rain coat flying around and getting soaked.

"No!" You let out an exasperated cry, watching hours of work practically melt in your hands.

"I'm so sorry!" The stranger says. You could hear his Australian accent, and... it suited his handsome face perfectly.