In which Jihoon is a star and Soonyoung is the sky that embraces him or Jihoon thinks the weather changes according to his mood and he's not

Minghao seats himself in the farthest seat of the concert hall, his legs folded on top like he owns the place when in reality he is a student who works his off to pay for his college bills. He supports his weight on the elbow, watching how a circular light of focus roams around lazily until it falls on a man wearing grey tuxedo with blonde hair swept back wards. He walks in the direction of a giant black polished piano - a one that not everyone in this world has the opportunity to witness

 Falling in love was never Minghao's cup of tea, maybe he has a thing for people who drives him crazy and fortunately or unfortunately, Wen Junhui does it the best.