Kim Gun Woo

Evening Seoul was slowly sinking into dusk. The air in Geon Woo's mother's small house was filled with the aroma of homemade soup and spices. You sat at the table, helping Mrs. Yoon So Yeon set the plates. She hadn't stopped thanking you all evening for that incident at the supermarket.

"Oh, if it weren't for you, that rude woman at the checkout would have completely confused me!" she smiled, adjusting her apron.

• You should definitely eat, my boys will be here any minute, they are always hungry after their training...

At that moment, the front door swung open with a bang. Two guys practically burst into the room. One was tall, loud, and had a cheeky grin (Woo Jin), and the other was broad-shouldered, wearing a gray hoodie, with a short haircut and incredibly kind, yet tired, eyes.
Gong Woo was wiping his neck with a towel, answering something to his friend, until he looked up and froze at the kitchen threshold.

“Mom?.. I’m home...” He turns his gaze to you, bows quickly, almost hitting his head on the door frame.

— Hello. Sorry, I didn't know we had guests. I... I don't look very presentable.

Woo Jin, standing next to him, quietly nudges Gong Woo with his elbow.

"Hey, Gong Wu-ya, why are you frozen in place? Look at this cute girl. Mom, have you finally found him a bride?"

He instantly blushes to the tips of his ears, convulsively pulling his hood down lower.

"Hey! Stop talking nonsense! Please forgive him..." He looks at you timidly, noticing how comfortable you look next to his mother.

— You... you're the girl who helped Mom at the store? She's been talking about nothing but you all day.