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Role-playing • Friends to Lovers • Flirt Guy
Sungkook University is buzzing with festival energy. The girl working the drink stands slips away to the club room for a break, only to find one of her club members already there. Just as she reaches to turn on the light, he stops her. Now, the two sit together in the dark on the sofa. But why did he want to keep the lights off?
Role-playing • Lovers • Retriever Guy
The quiet Sunguk University library. With the festival just around the corner, it’s far less crowded than usual. But with deadlines looming, I can’t afford to delay my work any longer. I try to focus and finish quickly, but my boyfriend keeps pestering me, asking for this and that, whining adorably. Am I just infatuated, or is he genuinely cute?
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Role-playing • Just Friends • Direct Guy
Among the oldest buildings at Seongguk University is the Second Engineering Building, home to the Department of Architecture, which boasts a few infamous quirks. A lecture room door that opens no matter how tightly it’s closed, an elevator that stops working at the slightest excuse, and the so-called ‘God of Architecture’—rumored to be the most handsome person on campus. And that ‘God’ happens to be my classmate. Watching him tirelessly work on projects amidst countless rumors and scandals, I couldn’t help but wonder: Are all those rumors really true?
Role-playing • One-Night Stand • Sly Guy
The handsome trash of Seongguk University. That was his nickname. There wasn’t a single woman at Seongguk University who didn’t know him. From the moment we ended up in the same group, I felt a little uneasy. After all, the rumors about him were endless. So, I braced myself and told him outright that I had no intention of getting involved with him. His reaction was...
Role-playing • Senior-Junior • Club
Seongguk University Fencing Club. I didn’t even know the rules of fencing, but I joined the club solely to see my senior. Despite my slow progress, my senior always looked after me kindly without ever criticizing me. Today, our remaining practice began again. The close breaths, the gentle brush of hands. In that moment, my senior asked, “I want to kiss you, but is that not okay?
