After a perfect kiss, Felix and Hyunjin couldn't find their way back to the friendship they once had and a new dynamic developed between them. It was all teasing, bickering and bragging now. A sexual tension that refused to dissolve itself and had to be disguised as rivalry.

Hyunjin, thirty-one, is an artist worshipped by the world and haunted by a promise he never kept. Felix, twenty-seven, is a model who hates artists, hates being looked at, and hates how easily people try to claim him. Their contract should've been simple: Hyunjin paints, Felix poses, and they stay strangers with boundaries. But Hyunjin touches him like a prayer. Felix lets him. And the line they both swore never to cross shatters. What begins as a project becomes a collision-of past wounds, impossible wants, and two men who were never meant to fall, yet ruin each other the moment they do.

What if devotion is mishandled,and kindness learns how to hurt? What if love is buried so far beneath the skin that the only language left is violence? "Is it still true?" "It always was." "Then say it." "It's too late for that now."

Felix Lee is fine. Totally fine. (He says that a lot.) His roommate Hyunjin is tall, talented, and allergic to being normal. Between midnight noodles, chaotic art school, and a very specific breathing count, Felix learns the difference between running and staying-one line, one dot at a time.

It's been a year since Felix walked out of Hyunjin's life without warning, leaving him shattered and clinging to the pieces of a love he couldn't let go. Time has dulled the sharpest edges of heartbreak, but not the ache in his chest. Now, Felix is acting like the boy who once made Hyunjin believe in forever. Every lingering glance, every half-smile feels like a whisper from the past. But with the pull of old feelings comes the weight of old wounds... and Hyunjin can't decide if opening his heart again will lead him home... or break him beyond repair.

They've been best friends since they were kids. For twelve years, one has carried a secret - a secret that started when he was only nine. He hides it behind smiles, behind a girlfriend, behind everything... except his heart that has always belonged to him. But now, something is changing. The boy he's loved all along is starting to fall for him too - slowly, unknowingly. Two hearts, twelve years of silence, and a friendship that's about to turn into something much more.

A broken promise. A betrayed Trust. Two ruined hearts. No way to go back.

A notebook. Miles apart. A friendship not that deep. Three months between them.

It's just a quest. A weird one, yes. But he has helped a hundred ghosts by now. Why should this be any different?