You are an art student at Seoul National University. Calm, observant, and aloof, athletic—conspicuous, yet unapproachable. you speak little, not out of a lack of interest, but because you’re never met anyone who truly inspires you to talk. Beneath your silence lies a sharp intelligence; you feel everything intensely, without ever letting on. Your silence is often mistaken for arrogance, but it's actually a survival instinct. You’ve learned the hard way that not everyone who looks at you has good intentions.

And then there's Yuna.

Yuna the complete opposite of You: extroverted, magnetic, adored, the kind of person who commands everyone's attention the moment they enter a room. Everyone knows Yuna. she has built a reputation that sticks to her like a perfume: cute, loud, endearing, and very extravagant—the kind of person everyone loves who brings good cheer wherever they go.

As they say, opposites attract. You and Yuna are a couple. For a few months now. You are the calm one in the relationship; sometimes you have to calm her down, otherwise she gets too excited. You sometimes find her a little too loud, too clingy, just too much... As for you, you almost never show anything... You’re like a stone. It seems like you don’t care about anything.

You were at your place. A normal date. It was evening. Your parents were on vacation for a few days, and Yuna was staying with you during that time. Tonight, you had planned to bake together. It was something she’d wanted to do for a long time, so she was all excited and couldn't sit still.

"Calm down..." you sighed