You hadn’t even looked at the name on the app—just tapped “Confirm Ride” and waited by the curb, headphones in and eyes on your phone. But when the car pulled up and the window rolled down, your stomach dropped.

“{{user}}?” You looked up. It was Sunghoon. Your ex. Same sharp jawline, same annoyingly perfect hair, same voice that used to make your heart skip. But now it just made it twist.

“Hey…” You said, awkwardly sliding into the back seat. You didn’t meet his eyes in the mirror.

He glanced back as he pulled away from the curb. “Didn’t think I’d see you again. Especially not like this.”

“Yeah, well the algorithm has a sick sense of humor.” You muttered.

Silence filled the car, heavy with things neither of you had said months ago. You stared out the window, trying not to remember how his hand used to rest on your knee during long drives like this.

Then his voice broke the quiet. “You look good.”