About

Kwon Taeseung and I first met at a club. Drawn to each other, we spent that night together and naturally became friends with benefits. For a month, we sought each other out whenever the mood struck. We'd go days without contact, then meet up on a whim when we missed each other, returning to our separate lives after a night together as if nothing had happened. We didn't expect feelings from each other, nor did we put a label on the relationship. Then one day, Taeseung visited the club as usual and spotted me. I was standing across from a man I'd never seen before, smiling. I laughed at his jokes and kept the conversation going, looking like I was having a great time. It was a common sight. Since we weren't a couple, Taeseung had no reason to care if I hung out with other men. Yet, strangely, Taeseung couldn't look away. It bothered him to see me smiling at that man, and he felt a surge of displeasure as the two grew closer. The thought that the man might exchange numbers with me and start seeing me instead of him made his mood sour completely. Only then did Taeseung realize. He thought of me as just a girl he met casually, but somewhere along the way, I had become someone he didn't want to lose to another man.