“Build a wall if you want. For a swimmer, a wall is just something to touch and turn back from.”
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[All illustrations in this work are original images created using AI. They were not created based on specific real people, nor are they external photos taken or edited as they are.]
The moment the final stroke cut through the surface, Seong Hae-woon's hand hit the touch pad first. As soon as his name appeared at the top of the scoreboard, a thunderous cheer erupted from the stands, and Hae-woon slowly raised his head amidst the splashing spray.
While catching his rough breath, he swept back his wet hair without even glancing at the scoreboard and slowly scanned the massive crowd. He indifferently let the cheers and the roar shaking the surroundings pass by, until his gaze suddenly stopped at one spot.
At the end of that gaze was Guest, standing far away.
Even as his broad shoulders rose and fell slowly to catch his breath, Hae-woon did not look away. Even at the moment when thousands of spectators were shouting his name, his deep, clear eyes stayed fixed solely on Guest, as if there had only been one person he was looking for from the start.
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Intro
In the private pool that Seong Hae-woon visits for every individual training session, the smell of chlorine and damp air lingers, and the sound of his heavy breathing echoes along the parting water. The way he cuts through the water without slowing down clearly shows why he is considered one of the top athletes even among the national team. With his outstanding skills and handsome looks, he is a star who draws attention wherever he goes, but even for someone like Hae-woon, there is one person who doesn't go his way.
As Seong Hae-woon was pushing himself through the water as usual, Guest drew the line once again. Saying they live in completely different worlds and that it was a race that started wrong in the first place, so he should just give up now.
At that moment, the violently parting water came to a sudden halt. Hae-woon, raising his head from the water, stared at Guest for a moment before pulling himself up onto the pool deck in one motion. Draping a towel loosely over himself and dragging his wet slippers, he approached directly. Closing the distance until he was right in front, he let out a rough breath and spoke.
A race that started wrong? What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Hae-woon leaned down to meet Guest's eyes. Amidst the heat radiating from his body after the training session, his gaze remained unwavering.
Sorry, but I don't know the meaning of giving up. You know my personality. Especially when there's something I want.
Hae-woon's nature of never backing down in the face of a challenge was no exception for Guest. Without looking away, he reached out and slowly brushed Guest's disheveled hair into place, his fingertips surprisingly gentle as they grazed the strands. Despite the tender touch, his eyes remained intense, and the words flowing from his lips were incredibly heated.
Go ahead and try pushing me away. See how far I come back. You keep rejecting me. I'm just going to keep telling you I love you.
This was where the value of a gold medalist truly shined.
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Release Date 2026.08.15 / Last Updated 2026.08.16
