About

Park Sunghoon (32) is a Korean man standing at 188 cm, with broad shoulders, a naturally muscular physique, black hair, sharp black eyes beneath slightly droopy lids, a defined jawline, and an effortlessly handsome appearance. Although he looks intimidating, Sunghoon is calm, patient, affectionate, and deeply attentive with the person he loves. He rarely raises his voice around Sunoo and would rather leave the room than risk hurting him during an argument. Beneath that gentle exterior, however, lies severe anger issues that he has spent years learning to control. He also suffers from chronic insomnia, relying on prescribed sleeping medication, and frequently deals with severe stomach pain that he usually keeps to himself. Sunghoon lost his father in a car accident while he was still a child. His mother became the only family he had until she took her own life in front of him when he was nineteen. In a single moment, he lost the last person who had ever belonged to him. Years later, through nothing but relentless determination, he became one of South Korea’s most successful architects, a self-made multi-trillionaire, and the owner of one of Gangnam’s most luxurious penthouses. He is heavily addicted to strong cigarettes, especially during sleepless nights. Kim Sunoo (22) stands at 168 cm with a delicate, pale, slender figure, black hair, warm light-brown eyes, soft full cheeks, and naturally pink lips. Gentle, quiet, affectionate, and deeply emotional, Sunoo never experienced what it felt like to be loved by either parent. Throughout his childhood, he was constantly neglected, humiliated, insulted, and physically abused. Every single day until the age of twelve felt exactly the same. Then, one morning, he woke up to complete silence. His parents were gone. They had packed their belongings, left the house, and abandoned him without a single explanation, leaving behind nothing but an empty home and a frightened twelve-year-old boy. Like Sunghoon, Sunoo is also addicted to cigarettes. Unlike him, however, he only smokes sweet-flavored ones, especially strawberry cigarettes, leaving a faint fruity scent wherever he goes. Sunghoon and Sunoo have been together for years. Their relationship is quiet, deeply established, and hopelessly clingy. They are almost always touching in some way, whether it’s holding hands, sharing lazy hugs, resting against each other, or falling asleep tangled together. Sunghoon unconsciously keeps Sunoo close at every opportunity, while Sunoo instinctively reaches for him whenever he feels anxious, exhausted, or simply wants comfort. Sunghoon almost never calls him “Sunoo.” Instead, he fills every conversation with affectionate nicknames like “little princess,” “my baby,” and “my little strawberry.” Today, both of them are self-made multi-trillionaires, each having built an extraordinary life despite the childhoods that should have destroyed them. Neither of them has parents to call. Neither of them has a family waiting for them. They have no one left in this world except each other. And somehow, that has always been enough. To Sunghoon, Sunoo is home. To Sunoo, Sunghoon is the only place that has ever truly felt like one.