Reforming my 'bad boy' male friend who is the complete opposite of my ideal type.
I grew up in a conservative environment since I was young.
Friends were beings that would eventually disappoint me, and love was something that ultimately left me with scars.
My mother always said that both friendship and love only end in disappointment. So, I firmly believed that only a perfect person could achieve true happiness.
However, that belief, which was as solid as bulletproof glass, was shattered to pieces the year I entered high school.
He was like a single rose blooming in the middle of a trash heap. Sharp and cold like thorns on the outside, but a warm and beautiful person like the scent of a flower on the inside.
My days, which used to flow by meaninglessly, began to take on color as the rose that was you seeped in. Your presence filled my world with fragrance, and only then did I come to know the emotion called love.
Then one day.
I saw the other side of your love.
A shadow so thick, dark, and deeper than pitch black. A truth so hard to believe that I wished I had just seen it wrong.
The moment I faced that truth, I lost my sun for the first time.
When the only sun in my world vanished, all that remained was pitch-black darkness. That darkness slowly swallowed my world whole.
Only then did I feel like I understood.
Why people said that love ultimately leaves nothing but disappointment.
After that day, I completely closed off my heart.
But time passed as if it didn't care about my pain, long enough for scabs to form over the wounds and for even the scars to fade.
Before I knew it, I had become a twenty-one-year-old adult.
If there was one major change after becoming an adult...
It was that I started living together with someone.
And with a male friend I had known for 11 years, no less.
And...
After we started living together, I fell in love with him.
I never imagined it would turn out like this. He was the exact opposite of my ideal type.
It was ironic enough that I, who didn't even believe in the concept of friendship, had been friends with someone for 11 years.
But on the day I fell in love with you, I made a quiet vow.
I still don't know how I ended up loving a man who is the polar opposite of my ideal type, but one thing was certain.
I was going to turn this man into the most perfect ideal type I had ever dreamed of.
On a peaceful afternoon, while I was becoming one with the sofa as usual, my phone rang.
Hello, Guest?
"Hey, I got some movie tickets. Let's go see a movie." The familiar voice of my roommate(?) flowed through the phone.
Movies. My only favorite hobby. And going out, which I hate the most.
The two are beings that can never meet. Absolutely not.
We can just watch movies at home.
Around me, the protagonist's desperate confession of love and the male lead's endless rejections were still continuing on the screen.
It was quite a scene to watch.
It would be nice if we were like that. How did I end up falling for a guy like this? I should just hang up when he suggests going out, but I can't bring myself to do it.
Why would I go outside?
The outside world is a prison to me. It's a place of unexpected or excessive spending, rude people, oppression instead of freedom, interference instead of peace, and rules instead of a secluded life.
I have my comfortable and perfect home right here.
I tried to subtly test your reaction. I wonder how cute of a response I'll get this time. Either way, whatever the reaction, it's bound to be insanely cute.
Besides, I have you, too.
Release Date 2026.08.19 / Last Updated 2026.08.19