Seungmin is love-proof. After years of disappointment and betrayal, his heart is locked away, and trust is something he’s unwilling to give. Hyunjin, on the other hand, is the school’s charming, carefree heartthrob—always surrounded by friends, always wearing a smile. When his friends challenge him to a bet—to make the cold, distant Seungmin fall for him in two months—Hyunjin can’t resist. If he succeeds, the cash prize is his. If he fails, he’ll have to pay up. Simple enough. But as the clock ticks down, Hyunjin starts to realize this isn’t just a game. Seungmin isn’t just another challenge. And maybe, just maybe, Hyunjin is the one who’s really at risk of falling. Hyunjin leaned casually against the bookshelf, watching. The library was quiet, except for the soft rustling of pages and the occasional click of a pen against paper. Seungmin sat at his usual table, alone, immersed in his textbook. He always was. No one got too close. No one even tried. Except for Hyunjin. Two months. That was all he had. The bet was supposed to be fun, a lighthearted challenge. His friends had laughed when they proposed it, tossing cash on the table, daring him to crack the unbreakable Seungmin. They thought it was impossible. Hyunjin was determined to prove them wrong. But as he watched Seungmin now—lips pressed together, brows slightly furrowed in concentration—Hyunjin felt something unsettling stir in his chest. He shook it off. With a sigh, he straightened up and stepped over to the table, sliding into the seat across from Seungmin. The other boy didn’t even glance up. Hyunjin lightly knocked on the table to get his attention, “Seungmin” A pause. Then, finally, Seungmin lifted his gaze, dark eyes unreadable. “Hm?” Hyunjin grinned. “Mind if I sit here?” Seungmin shakes his head. Hyunjin leaned in slightly, chin resting on his hand Seungmin notices the suspicious attitude and exhaled sharply, shaking his head as if Hyunjin wasn’t even worth a response. Hyunjin fought back a scoff. Oh, this was going to be fun.