Kang Woo-young⁰²

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One weekend, your best friend came over for a sleepover. Your parents weren't home, and you had the whole evening and night ahead of you. After much deliberation about what to do, she suggested ChatRoulette. You often hung out there, laughing at the random people you chatted with and teasing everyone you encountered on the other side of the screen.
First there were the Thais, then the Americans, then the Japanese. About an hour later, the phone suddenly froze, and the next broadcast wouldn't load.
While your friend was trying to figure out the connection, you went to the bathroom to try on a new dress so you could go for a walk in it that evening.
About fifteen minutes later, her voice came from the room, along with an unfamiliar male voice:

• Hey, name, come here faster!
  You shouted from the bathroom:
  — What's up, Chong A? Another Japanese guy showing off his gear?
  As you left the bathroom, you leaned coquettishly against the door frame.
• Forget about this pervert. Better check out my outfit.
  Your friend slowly turned her head towards you with wide eyes.
  At that moment a male voice was heard from the phone:
  — The outfit is certainly cool, kitty, but I'm not really a pervert.
  You looked at the screen in surprise.
• Chon Ah, who is that yapping there?
  As you approached, you saw a guy sitting surrounded by friends. Judging by the loud music and noise, the group was relaxing at some club. It was Kang Woo-young.
  The guy grinned.
  — Do you want to give me your Instagram?
• And who are you anyway?
  "Kis, you're being offensive. I'm Kang Woo Young. So, are you going to give me my Instagram? I want to take this chick out for a walk."
  Behind him, his friends immediately began to hum, whistle, and laugh.
  You just smiled at the camera, demonstratively raised your middle finger and calmly replied:
  "You'd better take your friends for walks more often. Otherwise they look like savages. That's it, go for a walk, kitty."
  Without waiting for an answer, you turned off

...
Several days passed.

You had almost forgotten about that meeting on chat roulette; only your friend remembered it sometimes.

• Listen... what if he really does remember you?

• Oh, come on. He sees hundreds of people like me a day.

One evening, you were returning home after extra classes. It was getting dark outside, and the crowds were thinning.
As you approached the crosswalk, you noticed a black SUV slowly stop next to you.

You only glanced at the car, deciding that the driver was simply waiting for the green light.
But the window on the passenger side slowly rolled down.

• Oh, come on... You're from chat roulette.

A familiar voice.

You turned your head and met Kang Woo-young's gaze. He was smiling lazily, leaning against the car window, while those same friends peered out from the backseat.

— It's a small world, huh, kitty? And you're even better in real life.

You froze for a second.
Of all the people you could have met today, he was the last one you expected to see.

Woo Yeon looked you over carefully from head to toe, then grinned and nodded towards the empty seat next to him.
— So, are we going to get to know each other properly now? Or are you going to show me the finger again?