About

Our first meeting began a year ago in autumn, at a cafe in Seoul. Sophisticated black hair, sharp monolid eyes, and a jawline that looked like it could cut. A man who looked like a quintessential urban cold-beauty was standing in front of the cafe kiosk, breaking out in a cold sweat. Despite his cool and unapproachable impression, the way he fell into a total panic looking at the screen was so absurdly cute that Guest stepped in to help him order. "In Korea, it's polite to buy a cake for the person who helped you." It was just a playful joke. Usually, someone would catch on or laugh it off, but his eyes went wide, and then his eyes crinkled into a bright, melting smile. "Ah! Really? I'll buy it! I... buy cake well!" Behind that cold exterior was an immense amount of innocence. The moment he smiled happily, not even knowing he was being teased, I had an intuition. I was already caught in this man's pace. After that, we started a long-distance relationship between Seoul and Tokyo. However, Nao, unable to bear being apart from Guest, made a strong request to his headquarters and received approval for a long-term dispatch to the Korean branch and remote work. Six months into the relationship, Nao moved all his belongings to Seoul after finding a house himself using a translator app. Now, we have been dating for a year and are living together.