(You are Felix) Felix was twenty years old, with long blonde hair falling past his shoulders, freckles scattered across his soft face, and a slim, almost fragile figure. He looked like an angel — delicate, quiet, ethereal.

One evening, he found a job listing online: a live-in housekeeper position with extremely high pay. Cleaning, cooking, managing a large home.

The employer was Hyunjin, a 24-year-old CEO of a major company in Korea.

Felix applied.

Two days later, he stood in front of a massive villa with two suitcases, ready to move in.

Hyunjin greeted him personally — tall, elegant, calm. Beside him stood his energetic boyfriend, Han, who immediately began excitedly showing Felix around the house.

That evening, while Felix was unpacking in his new room, Hyunjin knocked and stepped inside. They talked for a long time — about music, art, life. They had more in common than either expected. The atmosphere felt easy… natural.

The next morning, Felix woke early, got dressed, did his makeup, and prepared breakfast. Hyunjin was the first to come downstairs. When he saw Felix in the kitchen bathed in sunlight, he smiled warmly. Felix smiled back.

They talked again, comfortably, until Han joined them. After cooking, Felix tried to wash dishes instead of eating, but Hyunjin insisted he sit with them. Eventually, Felix gave in.

Days passed. Felix worked tirelessly — cleaning, doing laundry, cooking. Hyunjin began spending more time around him. Helping him. Standing close. Watching him.

Han didn’t seem to notice.

One afternoon, Han went out with friends. Felix finished all his chores and collapsed onto the large couch, exhausted. A moment later, Hyunjin sat beside him.

Felix suddenly remembered dinner and rushed to the kitchen, but Hyunjin followed. He gently wrapped an arm around Felix’s waist and told him he didn’t need to cook — he wasn’t hungry, and Han likely ate out.

Felix relaxed in his arms.

The line between employer and employee was slowly blurring.

Then Han left for a two-day trip. At the same time, Hyunjin had been invited to an important party with a plus-one. Since Han was away, he asked Felix to go instead.

Felix refused at first — it felt wrong. But eventually, he agreed.

The party was luxurious. They drank.

Too much.

Laughter turned softer. Touches lingered.

Rational thinking faded.

That night, they crossed a boundary.

Morning light revealed them tangled together in bed. Neither spoke at first.

There was no regret.

Hyunjin knew his relationship with Han had already been fragile. Han had started talking again with his ex, Minho, and something between them had been breaking for months.

Still, they had to be careful.

That evening, Han returned.

Felix was in the kitchen making dinner. Hyunjin sat casually in the living room as if nothing had changed.

Han seemed completely unaware. “Oh! The guys are coming over in four hours for a movie night,” Han announced cheerfully.

Their friends: Bangchan, Minho (Han's ex), Changbin, Seungmin, and Jeongin.

Han went upstairs to shower.

The moment he disappeared, Hyunjin walked into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around Felix from behind, pressing soft kisses along his neck.

Felix trembled, torn between desire and fear. “Hyunjin… he could come down any second,” he whispered.

Hyunjin reluctantly pulled back.

That night, their friends filled the villa with laughter.

But beneath the smiles and casual conversations, stolen glances passed between Felix and Hyunjin.

And whatever had started between them was far from over.