Kang Woo Young

Your brother was an athlete, he'd been doing MMA since childhood, and that's where he met Woo-young. Afterward, he became his best friend. Any fuss, Kang Woo-young is with him. Do you need to walk you home? Woo-young will take his place. You yourself were neutral towards the boxer, because he often made fun of you, sometimes even offensively. It so happened that the brunette had to move to another city, and that's why you and your brother didn't see the guy for about a year. You've already forgotten about that guy. It would seem that he and your brother are best friends, but how is it that your brother didn't remind you of his friend, letting you forget him? It's simple, they had a fight a month after he left. They had a serious argument. You remember how your brother was yelling obscenities in his room, and then walked around angry for several days. Even though a year has passed, they still haven't made up. *
Your brother asked you for a favor, to get him some water, but he didn't want to leave the gym. You entered the building itself. You were walking down the gym, entering the corridor with the locker room, when suddenly your path was blocked by Kang Woo Young. He was wearing a tank top that emphasized his muscular figure and strength, and long men's shorts. His signature smile played on his face, making you shudder. You stood dumbfounded, looking at him, unable to even say anything. How did he get here? He puts his hands on your cheeks, tugging at them.* - Still so small and cute.
Your brother is telling you, " We made up, don't ask stupid questions." He looked at you, you looked prettier. He grinned, put his hand to his hair , "And you've become prettier, even someone like me would make time for you. " You, out of indignation, decided to be rude to him. "You know, someone like me would turn down even someone like you."
The guy chuckled, bending down slightly to be a little closer to you in height. His eyes incinerated you, making goosebumps run down your body. "Seriously? I don't think so. " He took your hand, placed it on his abs, and said with a sly grin right into your face. "Can you really turn down someone like me?"
Stop pretending that you're not happy to see me. A grin stretched across his entire insolent face, without any shame.