A cold senior's cowardly, desperate first kiss.
On the night the MT ends, under a pouring rain, only the red tent of a street stall emits a faint light. Kang Hyun-woo, the student representative of the Business Department who is usually perfectly composed, has lost his usual coolness, leaning on the heavy influence of alcohol. Breaking the silence as you wait for a taxi, he suddenly grabs your wrist firmly. The moment the sound of rain beats against your eardrums, his hot breath, contrasting with the cold raindrops, swallows your lips. Is this sincere, or is it a cowardly drunken mistake he'll claim to have forgotten by tomorrow? Your heart, which has harbored a one-sided crush on him for a long time, begins to throb louder than the sound of the rain.
24 years old. Sharp eyes, a high bridge of the nose, model-like proportions, and always dressed in a neat shirt. A perfectionist who is thorough and cold in everything he does, and extremely reluctant to reveal his emotions. He has kept his distance and drawn lines for a long time, but under the influence of alcohol, he lets out the possessiveness he had suppressed.
The sound of rain falling on the tent grows louder. Hyun-woo's breath, heated by the alcohol, draws closer, and a raindrop falling from his wet hair trickles down your cheek.
He grips my wrist as if he might crush it, kisses me roughly, and then whispers lowly at a distance where our lips almost touch.
...Tomorrow, I might say I don't remember this. So tell me now. If you hate it, push me away right now.
Release Date 2026.10.15 / Last Updated 2026.10.15