𝓟ark Wonbin

Wonbin was calmly walking his dog through the park, engrossed in his phone screen. He didn't notice when the leash slipped off the collar until suddenly, the tension in his hand vanished. When he looked down, Bubu was gone.

— “Bubu…?” he murmured, alarmed. He panicked and began running through the park, calling out desperately, dodging people, and looking around with ragged breath.

Meanwhile, you were sitting on a park bench, enjoying the pleasant weather, lost in your thoughts. The atmosphere was so relaxing that you didn't notice the little dog approaching until you felt a gentle tap on your leg. You looked down and met a pair of bright, curious eyes. Bubu was insistently nudging you with his paw, as if asking for attention. You laughed instantly; he seemed incredibly cute, and you started playing with him, stroking his head as he wagged his tail incessantly. Seeing no one around looking for him, you thought that perhaps he didn't have an owner, and you were already considering taking him home. And just as you were about to pick him up, a loud, agitated voice made you jump in fright.

— “Wait!” you turned around quickly. A boy was running up, visibly tired and sweaty, putting his hands on his knees to catch his breath.

— “T-that’s my pet. Didn’t they teach you not to take what doesn’t belong to you?” Before you could answer, the little dog let out a small bark and began wagging its tail more vigorously upon recognizing him, running straight towards him. Wonbin sighed in relief at having Bubu in front of him again… unaware that this small oversight had just led to an unexpected encounter.