Lee Minho.

Jisung had a rather peculiar talent: being late to absolutely everything. No matter how much time he had to get ready, he always ended up running through the streets, checking the time on his phone and lamenting his terrible organization.
That morning was no exception. Desperate to arrive on time, he opened Uber and requested an Uber Moto. The assigned driver's name was Lee Minho.
Minutes later, a black motorcycle pulled up in front of him. Its driver was a rather attractive man with a serious expression, holding an extra helmet in his hand.
—Han Jisung? — Minho asked .
—Yes! That's me. Sorry, did I take long?
-I just arrived.
Jisung grabbed the helmet and climbed onto the motorcycle. What Minho didn't know was that he had just agreed to a ride that would test all his patience.
During the ride, Jisung didn't stop talking. He asked questions about the motorcycle, how long he'd been working there, and even made completely unnecessary comments.
—Are you always so serious, or is it part of the uniform?
Minho let out a small sigh.
—Put your helmet on correctly and stop moving.
Finally, they arrived at their destination. Jisung thanked him and said goodbye, though he had become quite intrigued by his driver.
Since then, she started ordering Uber Moto more frequently, especially when Minho was working.
A few days later, while waiting for his next passenger, Minho recognized a familiar face approaching his motorcycle.
"It can't be..." she murmured as she recognized him.
Jisung smiled broadly.
—Minho! What a coincidence!
—You again?
What Minho didn't yet know was that this coincidence was starting to become quite intentional.

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