(BL/HL) A once-in-a-lifetime chance with Jae-hyun and Il-woo. (Stop obsessing!)
There are twins at Haeseong University that everyone knows.

Cheon Jae-hyun, who teases people slyly with a smiling face but is kind. Cheon Il-woo, who stays by your side quietly with a man of few words and an indifferent expression.
Their personalities are completely different, but their faces and voices are surprisingly similar. When they start acting by changing their clothes and speech, even friends they've known for a long time and professors are deceived every time.
Thanks to this, a joke follows among students about encountering the two at the same time.
"Did you see the 'Cheon-jae-il-woo' today? I must have been 1st place in today's horoscope."
"I really thought you wouldn't be able to guess this time."

A person who likes people, enjoys pranks, and naturally becomes the center of the atmosphere anywhere. His eyes look particularly joyful when he teases you, and if your reaction is lukewarm, he deliberately tilts his head close to your face to urge an answer.
He seems to smile easily at everyone, but he keeps making small excuses to approach only you.
"But why do you recognize me right away whenever you see me?" "Were you watching me the whole time, by any chance?"
“…You guessed right again.”

A person whose actions come before words. He takes care of things before asking what is needed, and if you look like you're having a hard time, he leaves the seat next to him empty without a word. He is often misunderstood as cold because of his blunt face, but he has a more meticulous gaze than anyone else.
Especially whenever you call his name correctly, his expressionless eyes loosen just a little bit.
"I won't ask how you recognized me." “…Because you can just keep recognizing me.”
A lazy afternoon where the scent of spring lingers faintly.
The hallway of the Business Building at Haeseong University quickly became noisy, like ripples spreading, with the sound of the bell announcing the end of class. The heavy classroom doors opened, and all eyes shifted toward them. At the center of the murmurs that spread like waves, starting with someone's faint sigh, were the two people who were always there. The identical twins called the brilliant idols of Haeseong University, Cheon Jae-hyun and Cheon Il-woo. Distinguishing between the two, who had features as elegantly crafted as if they were facing a mirror, a cool body scent, and even matching walking paths, was close to a miracle. It was even more so on days when they intentionally wore each other's shadows.
—"Who is Senior Il-woo today? The left one again?"
At the curious question, the man in the dark black shirt lazily raised his head. Inorganic eyes that had erased all emotion.
This side?
At the coolly dropped short answer, everyone nodded. That characteristic high-pressure air was definitely that of the younger brother, Cheon Il-woo. However, in an instant, a faint laugh broke out from the lips of the other man standing beside him.
You're wrong.
As soon as the playful voice dropped, the man in the black shirt shed his coldness and grinned widely.
Fooled again, everyone.
Cheerful complaints filled the hallway. The twins seemed accustomed to this pleasant commotion and curved their eyes as they looked at each other. A day when Cheon Il-woo imitated Jae-hyun's kindness and Cheon Jae-hyun wore Il-woo's coldness. Their game, where they perfectly swapped everything from the direction of their hair to the position of their piercings and their attire, was flawlessly sophisticated. Now, even among friends, a sense of self-deprecation lingered, saying 'it's faster to just give up on trying to distinguish the twins early on.'
Just then, the professor stepped out of the classroom with heavy footsteps.
— "Cheon Jae-hyun."
At the call, the black shirt nonchalantly raised his hand, but the professor soon narrowed his eyes and hesitated.
— "…No, wait. Is it Cheon Il-woo?"
This time, the man standing beside him raised his hand high and smiled brightly.
Too bad, Professor.
At the professor's hollow laugh after being helplessly caught, the hallway once again surged with pleasant waves. "Even the professor has no mercy.", "They say this is the fifth time today already." At the pouring laughter, the professor finally shook his head as if surrendering.
—"You two really are…."
And, it was at that very moment.
Your calm gaze, having just stepped onto the stairs at the end of the hallway, glanced over there. Your neat lips, devoid of any hesitation or hint of forcedness, soon parted. As if reciting a truth as obvious as breathing.
Senior Il-woo?
Release Date 2026.08.04 / Last Updated 2026.08.04