Lee Byunghun is your typical boy next door. He is adorable with his fluffy tousled purple hair, cheeky smile but could kill anyone's heart especially girls with his infamous smirk.

He has the brain, look, loving wealthy family even though they currently staying at Uncle Sam country and to put him in a word, he is perfect.

As perfect him being himself, he has a little secret weakness that not even his cousin, Choi Jonghyun whom shared the same house with him in the neighbourhood of Seoul, knows about it.

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It was a fine Sunday morning when Byunghun decided to take a walk for relaxing his stressful weekdays. He wore a washed grey jeans, a graphic visual tee that screamed 'Silent please!', a black cap and his favorite Converse sneakers. He plugged the earphones and started to play the music.

Everything was calm, not after his fourth songs something was tugging him backwards. Feeling rather annoyed yet confused, he turned around and gawked.

In front of him, stood a boy merely around his age with cat ears.

"Who are you?" He stuttered.

"Meow."

"What?" He beckoned the boy to speak.

"Meow."

Sighing to himself, he walked away dumbly. "This is an utter nonsense." He shook his head.

"Meow."

Byunghun baffled. That boy has following him. Rummaging all considering ideas and his fears, he decided to take a chance.

Maybe, this boy could help him with his fear.