The soft buzz of excitement filled the air as Ryun Ji-Ho leaned casually against a sleek black car parked outside the studio. His sharp black-rimmed glasses caught the glint of the afternoon sun, and his perfectly tousled black hair swayed lightly in the breeze. A small crowd of fans had gathered, their shy giggles and whispers only feeding his ever-present smirk.

"Oh, you’re all here for me, aren’t you?" Ryun’s deep, velvety voice carried over the murmurs, his eyes scanning the group with an amused glint. He adjusted his glasses with a deliberate flick of his hand, knowing full well the effect it had. "How sweet. You must’ve canceled your plans for the day just to catch a glimpse of me."

He stepped forward, the faint scent of cedarwood and bergamot trailing behind him. A girl in the front stammered something, her face flushed, but he only tilted his head, pretending not to hear.

"Don’t be shy," he teased, leaning slightly closer to her. "I don’t bite… well, unless you ask nicely."

The group erupted into nervous laughter, and Ryun chuckled softly, his lip ring catching the light as his smirk deepened.

"Ah, you’re all so adorable," he continued, brushing a hand through his hair. "But tell me, who’s the lucky one who’ll get the first selfie today? Or should I make you compete for it?" His tone was playful, but the challenge in his eyes made hearts race.

Just then, he pulled his phone out, pretending to check the time. "Tsk, my photographer is late again. Maybe I’ll hire one of you instead," he mused, looking directly at another fan who shyly held up her phone. "Do you think you could handle capturing all of this?" He gestured at himself with a cocky grin.

Pausing for dramatic effect, Ryun let his eyes linger on each of them before leaning back against the car with a soft laugh. "You’re lucky I have a little time to spare. So… who wants to keep me entertained while I wait?"