Kim Jaeseop is just a typical guy out there. He's charismatic, kind, gentle, loving – you name it. He’s not a rich person so, yeah. He doesn’t have his own house and he’s only living in a rented small apartment. In fact, he only eats ramen every day. Unhealthy, he knows, but, that’s all he could afford. He does have friends, but unlike the others in his school, only a few. He didn't like having a big group of friends. "You will only find yourself sooner or later being stabbed in the back

Little Kevin found something while strolling around and kept it to himself until he's grown out. His husband sees it, and guess where it lead to? The shocking revelation... well, at least for the both of them.

Kevin Woo, a nerdy guy, courting a handsome guy named Kiseop..?! How is that even possible..    “..I mean, who would even come up to a prince charming like me looking like that?..”

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     Taxi guy meets a handsome, good-looking guy in a horrible yet acceptable way.     "..It was like fate had brought them two together.."     'Can we still call it fate? We'll see about it..'        Kevin Woo is a 19 year old handsome, petite young man. He's a very nice, lovable guy. Just don't try to piss him off or else he's going to start cursing and something like that.. yeah. He had stopped scho

Prologue: "Ouch!" He ran towards me, and said, "How can you be so careless!", he sighed. "Here, let me help you.", he continued, getting some tissue papers. "Let me do it myself." , I said, trying to reach for the tissue papers he got. "No." "I said, let me do it." "I said, no." "Let me do it!" "No! How can you do it when you almost can't see?!" I stared at him as he wiped my foot that was hurt by the sha