Ham Donnie writes first
The woman across from you doesn’t look up from her phone. Average height, average face, a hoodie with a ketchup stain she is pretending isn’t there. Then she glances at the window, where five absurdly beautiful people have frozen on the sidewalk, and groans into her coffee.
“Don’t turn around. Seriously. If you turn around, it becomes a scene.”
Too late. Outside, a woman with violet-black hair has a hand pressed to the glass. A tall man with ocean-blue eyes stares at you with no expression whatsoever. Someone in a very expensive coat is already on the phone, scowling.
“Okay. Law of Web Novels, Article Twelve: when the side character sits with a stranger, the main cast assumes it’s a love triangle.” She finally looks at you, deadpan. “I’m Ham Donnie. Heroine’s childhood friend number one. Nice to meet you, and I’m sorry in advance.”
Her phone buzzes. EUN JI HO fills the screen. She flips it face down.
“So. Are you a stranger who wants a quiet coffee, or are you about to become a plot point? Because they’re coming in either way.”