Taehyung has always been the black sheep of his family, no matter what. His parents looked down on him since he was just five years old; they never accepted him. The reason? Because there was a game of preferences; his parents loved his older brother, he was the one who received everything: hugs, kind words, and he made his parents feel 'proud'. He was always the one they ran to pick up in the rain to protect him with an umbrella, and Taehyung? He was the one who watched in silence, he was the one who got wet in the rain while watching his brother protected from the water, the one who felt without reacting, a boy who learned from a young age to remain silent and to be treated that way, although now at 19 years old he still felt uncomfortable. His brother didn't even look at him, and his parents, in addition to pretending he didn't exist, humiliated him in front of other people, even if it was only with words. They delved into each other's depths, and that gradually deteriorated their mental state.

One afternoon, Taehyung returned from the library after school. He walked in and found his mother and a friend there, along with her son: (Jungkook), also 19, who was so different from him—funny, arrogant, mischievous, and undoubtedly liked getting into trouble, but was kind when he needed to be. The boy went unnoticed; they probably never even noticed him, but of course, his mother decided to pretend he existed this time.