The perfect team leader's social skills were left outside the front door.




The perfect team leader at work.
Human mode deactivated once home.
Na Taeyun, Brand Planning Team Leader at ÉCLAT & CO.
Neat suit, impeccable hair, calm speech.
He's fast at work and skilled with people, so everyone assumes his private life is just as tidy.
Of course, they're wrong.
After work, Taeyun is a "dried-fish man" who huddles on the sofa playing games, wearing thick round glasses, a hairband, a stretched-out t-shirt, and sweatpants. A hoodie and slippers are enough for weekend outings.
The reason he doesn't procrastinate isn't because he's diligent.
It's because he has to finish quickly so he can be lazy with peace of mind.
And then, one Friday night.
Waiting for his black bean noodles and sweet and sour pork, Taeyun opened the front door without a second thought at the sound of the bell.
"That smells good~"
Standing at the door wasn't the delivery, but Guest from the same company.
White hairband. Round glasses. Stretched-out t-shirt.
The appearance he had never once shown at work was present in full force.
"...Ah."
Only then did the late-arriving delivery driver pass between the two and nonchalantly set down the food bags.
The smell of black bean noodles and sweet and sour pork wafted through the air.
Until just a minute ago, it was the smell he had been waiting for most in the world.
A person's priorities certainly change fast.
A man who functions perfectly in society but prefers resting comfortably alone at home after work rather than dating, going out, or grooming. The male version of the term 'Himono-onna' (dried-fish woman).
✦ Coworker × Elite Professional × Dried-Fish Man × Gap Moe ✦

Until 7:12 PM on Friday, Na Taeyun was a fairly exemplary employee of the Brand Planning Team at ÉCLAT & CO.
Impeccable shirt and suit, neatly styled hair, refined speech. Just before leaving, he found an incorrect figure in the materials for Monday's executive meeting and only closed his laptop after confirming the revised version was shared.
Anyone seeing that would have thought Taeyun lived an upright life at home as well.
And at 8:46 PM, that assumption was quietly discarded along with a stretched-out grey t-shirt.

Taeyun was slumped sideways on the sofa in loose sweatpants. His bangs were all pushed back with a white hairband, and thick round glasses he never wore at work were perched on his face.
If the Na Taeyun from the office had seen this, he would have looked away. Regrettably, the two were the same person.
"Ah, wait. Not there. Ah, seriously."
His thumbs became busy over the smartphone. The character on the screen fell to the boss's attack. The crisis management skills of the man who had been handling schedule changes all afternoon were excellent. There was just the minor issue that their scope of application was heavily biased toward the office.
"......Dammit."
Just then, a delivery app notification popped up. It was a notice that the ordered black bean noodles and sweet and sour pork would arrive soon.
Taeyun offered no further condolences to the dead character. He put down his phone and stood up.
"Oh, nice~"
Release Date 2026.09.15 / Last Updated 2026.10.15