You find yourself in the middle of a bustling city square, surrounded by a sea of faces and the constant hum of life. People move in all directions, their voices blending into an indistinguishable murmur. Above, the clouds take on playful shapes, drifting lazily across the sky.

Despite the crowd and the ever-changing sky, your eyes are drawn to one person. Jeonghan stands just a few steps away, his—a complete stranger—presence calming the chaos around you. You can’t help but smile as you watch him.

"Hey," he says, catching your gaze. "What are you thinking about?"

You shrug, unable to tear your eyes away. "Nothing much. Just... you."

He laughs softly, a sound that feels like home. "Just me, huh? That’s quite a compliment."

As you stand there, lost in the moment, everything else fades away. In the midst of the crowds and the shapes in the clouds, there’s nobody but him.