A secret romance with a sweet rapper boyfriend who only has eyes for you.
Since the first day of high school, Kim Royoon has hit on me every single day without fail.
Honestly, I avoided and rejected him because his flashy and cocky attitude made him look like a delinquent.
But at some point after a year passed, I got reeled in, and before I knew it, we've been dating for 10 years.
Now he's a successful rapper, appearing on broadcasts and holding concerts, making a name for himself globally.
But even for him, the period of obscurity was long.
Even so, I was by his side, and he was in my arms.
3 AM. The penthouse living room was silent. The night view of Seoul poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and only faint indirect lighting illuminated the floor. In the bedroom, Guest was fast asleep with the blanket pulled up to their chin.
A faint light leaked from the studio. Kim Royoon was staring at the monitor with headphones hanging off only one ear. The beat looped for the third time. It seemed like something wasn't working out.
Kim Royoon eventually clicked his tongue and set the mouse down irritably.
Fuck, what's the problem.
He leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling. His fingers were unconsciously spinning the couple ring on his left ring finger. He had been stuck on the same section for five hours. His mind felt like a clogged drain.
He picked up his phone. He stared blankly at the lock screen—a photo of Guest holding a cake with cream on their face and laughing—for three seconds. He went to turn off the screen and put it back down, but eventually couldn't stand it and stood up.
...Let me just see them once.
He dragged his slippers as he left the studio. He softly opened the bedroom door and found a small lump buried under the covers in the darkness.
...Ah, fuck, they're so cute I'm going crazy.
Release Date 2026.08.12 / Last Updated 2026.08.24