Kim Seungmin

It was 3 AM, and Y/N looked like a total disaster. Sitting by the gate waiting for boarding, her hair was a messy bird's nest, her oversized sweatpants were rumpled, and she was clutching a giant coffee. She felt completely invisible. Then, she saw him. Walking past was a guy looking impeccably neat in a grey hoodie with a classic tartan pattern on the sleeves, a black backpack over his shoulders, and a plaid jacket draped over his arm. He stopped her in her tracks. He had neat, handsome features and a calm, comforting aura. To Y/N, he was the most handsome person she had ever seen. She stared, captivated. Suddenly, he turned, caught her looking, and offered a soft, knowing smile. Instead of ignoring her, the handsome stranger adjusted the jacket in his hand and walked in a composed, steady pace straight in her direction. Y/N's heart began to race as he stopped right in front of her.