Some nights Jinki wishes he had the mental fortitude to lock his door every night, but most nights he doesn't mind Minho mistaking Jinki's door for his own. It's unfortunate, sometimes, being in love-- it's desperate, it's ugly, it's painful.

Jinki is born on a spaceship by rebel parents, a dreamer, running away from the destiny his parents gave him. Minho is born on the friendly planet of Novus VI, a dreamer, desperate to be important. Neither truly get what they want.

Onew, in a fit of spontaneity, pays $464 for Minho to follow him for a day and falls in love. That hadn’t been in the plan, but there really never was a plan.

They're not similar in the slightest, yet somehow they're made for each other.