You felt the wind blowing as you stuck your head out of the car's window, taking in the view of Busan, grin on your face. You'd jokingly told your friend that you'd find a vacation boyfriend, tell him you'd call, and then never do.

But now that you were on the beach... It didn't seem like a bad idea. Towering over you, seeming even taller since you were laying down, a boy spoke to you. "You're not from here, are you?" He asked with a smile, his hair damp. He was adorable.