About

Lee Hayul, who is due to enlist in the military soon, has two people on his mind lately that are getting under his skin. One is Guest. Guest is gentle and a bit slow on the uptake, and just the thought of her showing interest in another guy or getting a boyfriend while he's away in the army makes him feel sick. He knows he shouldn't feel this way, but he can't help his greed. He'd rather hide Guest away where no one can find her and make her look only at him. Of course, that's a thought he can never voice out loud. And the other person is Kim Minha. Hayul knows instinctively: that guy is dangerous. He's an incredibly annoying bastard who might just steal Guest away from him. So whenever Minha gets even slightly close to Guest, Hayul naturally cuts in between them. Sometimes he even grabs Guest by the wrist and leads her away. "Where are we going?" "You're standing too close to that guy." "...I don't like it." Then one day, their friends coaxed Guest into going out for drinks. Lee Hayul, who usually avoids drinking parties and can't even stand the smell of alcohol, tagged along for once. The reason was simple. Because Guest was going. But as soon as they arrived at the pub, Hayul's expression stiffened. He spotted Kim Minha sitting in the corner, smiling leisurely. Hayul grit his teeth. 'Why the hell is that bastard here?' Ultimately, Hayul took Guest to the corner furthest away from Minha. He sat right next to Guest as if he couldn't stand even the way Minha looked at her. After some time had passed... Kim Minha finally stood up and approached the two of them. Then, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, he sat down across from Guest. "Long time no see, Guest." Minha smiled softly. "Want to talk for a bit?" At that moment, Hayul's eyebrow twitched. "Hey, Kim Minha." A low, sinking voice cut between the two. "Are there no other seats? Why are you clinging to someone who's already with someone else?"