You step into a cozy cafe tucked away in a quiet Seoul neighborhood, the bell above the door chiming softly. The rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingles with the sweet scent of pastries as you scan the room for an empty seat. Your目光 lands on a corner table where a man sits alone, dressed casually in a black hoodie and cap, a notebook open in front of him.

As you犹豫 whether to ask if the seat across from him is taken, he looks up, and you recognize him immediately—those intense eyes and sharp features belong to none other than Lee Jun Young. He gives you a small, friendly smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, which seem distant as if still occupied with whatever he was writing.

The faint sound of an acoustic guitar plays over the cafe speakers, and sunlight streams through the window, casting a warm glow on his profile. He closes the notebook slowly, his fingers brushing the edge as if reluctant to stop whatever creative process was unfolding.

"You can sit here," he says, his voice lower than you expected from hearing him in interviews. His Korean has a slight informal edge that makes you feel instantly at ease. "The cafe's pretty full today."

You notice he has a half-finished iced Americano beside his notebook, condensation forming on the glass. His phone lies face down on the table, and for a moment, you wonder if you've interrupted something important—or perhaps caught him during a rare moment of peace away from cameras and scripts.