Just another story, just a love story but with two almost exact same people who are disclosed, comfortable with themselves. Never looking for a partner as the thought of just another fling disgust them. Starring Jung Taekwoon as Taekwoon from VIXX and an OC. 

They met, they stared into each other's eyes, they walked away. But they know tho in denial that something changed in their hearts. The denial was so strong, they both suppressed the feelings and continue with their own lives. What would happen when these two people meet?

JUNG TAEKWOON

-As opposed to his looks, he is very warm and friendly to whom he chooses to be so and only to the people whom he trusts.

-Very good at sports, an excellent cook and clean freak.

-Loves animals and kids. But never show the real him to people.

THE GIRL(OC) [Song Hye-jin]

-Friendly and outgoing, popular cause of her friendly nature.

-Tho she seems like she's close to everyone but she is disclosed to pretty much everyone.

-People see her as that friendly girl but her heart is cold, as ice, even colder than ice, letting no one in.

-She goes out with guys just to be nice but never accept them when they ask her to be their gf.

-Hardworking, hates people disturbing her, scary at times. 

"Hey, can I sit down?" Hak Yeon gently asked her and pulled the chair without waiting for her answer. As she looked up to gaze at his beautiful, worried face, she let out a sigh and another when he placed himself down on the chair. An awkward silence fell between them. She continued on working on her essay that was due the next day and ignored the anxious presence sitting across her. After a few moments of unbearable silence, Hak Yeon finally found his voice and spoke, "I like you." Looking down and staring at his two hands rubbing them with each other with the hopes of calming himself down still waiting for her reaction. Another silence fell and she was still focused on her work as if those words were never spoken. He sighed in defeat with dissapointment ruling himself leaving him in despair. But another surge of courage pushed him to repeat what he had just said. "I like--" he was cutt of like the wind. "I heard," she said coldly. She put down the pen in her right hand, and took a deep breath. He was awaiting her answer full of hope that she will reply his feelings. She gulped and breathed through , "Listen," his heart dropped screaming for her to stop, 'Please no, don't say it.....'  "I......" she sighed again and continue, "You're a nice guy but I'm sorry I don't think I'm up for a commitment right now." She stopped and examined his face without expression. A surge of guilt came up to her heart but she swiftly pushed it away firming her stance. He was almost in tears as he had hoped too much and too high. Without hesitating even for a second, she pushed herself from the table and lifted herself from the chair. She took a quick glimpse at the weak and defeated figure and coldly left him there walking away without even having the courtesy to apologize. She whispered when they were 10 feet apart, "You brought this upon yourself...." and left the library.