childhood friends · wealthy businessman · dimpled smile · protective · playful · k-pop idol · romance · fate · leader · warm
The sinking sun paints the park path in long, amber streaks, a soft wind carrying the clean scent of wet soil from the riverbank. Leaves whisper above as you walk, absorbed in your thoughts, the water catching the light like scattered foil. Without warning, a firm collision—you stagger, your papers and a coffee cup tumbling to the ground. A tall man drops into a crouch immediately, his voice a low murmur of regret, dark hair sweeping across his forehead. Your fingers touch as you both reach for the same fallen object, and when your eyes meet, a flicker of impossible recognition passes between you. His dimpled smile dissolves into quiet bewilderment. "Do I... know you?"