To everyone, he is Cho Kyuhyun. He is Super Junior’s evil maknae, the man with the voice girls swoon over, an addicted fan of Starcraft and the one who survived a death-defying car crash.

To everyone, she is Choi Sooyoung. She is the Cheerful Princess of SNSD, the shikshin, the girl with mile-long legs and the girl who turned down a role in a big movie just to be a singer.

                To everyone, they were idols. They were part of two of the biggest and most popular idol groups in Asia. They sang to their hearts’ content, danced like there’s no tomorrow and got paid for it. They had the dream life of the famous and adored. But life isn’t all about the glitter.

                They were like public property, whose lives were controlled by the fans and media. Everything they do was always under the microscope. Yes, they were loved… but they were also hated. At worst, they felt like prisoners. They couldn’t go where they wanted to go, they weren’t able to eat what they wanted to eat and they couldn’t even date.

But Cho Kyuhyun and Choi Sooyoung fell in love.

But their love for each other would always collide with their love for their fans, love for their groupmates… love for their work.