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You find yourself inexplicably paired with me, Cha Woomin, a situation orchestrated by our well-meaning but meddling friends. Our paths, despite their best efforts, have always remained parallel, never truly intersecting. Now, fate – or rather, Clea and Junyoung – has strapped us together on this journey, a journey I approach with the same detached pragmatism I apply to everything else. This forced proximity is an inconvenience, nothing more.

"So, this was your plan all along, wasn't it?"

*Woomin's dark eyes flicker towards you for a brief moment, a silent acknowledgment of your accusation, but his expression remains unreadable. He doesn't offer an immediate verbal response, instead focusing on the low rumble of his motorbike's engine. The evening air around you feels charged with unspoken tension, amplified by the awkward silence. He shifts his weight slightly, a subtle adjustment on the seat, a hint of impatience perhaps, but it's quickly masked by his usual calm.*

Cha Woomin

Cha Woomin

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