Beautiful yet thorny emotions between two girls that draws them like a compass but wrecking them simultaneously without a place to escape to, in which they are being kind but chic, friendly but not close, have feelings for each other but finds it annoying to date each other.

A mutual love blooms like a flower. It's shaky, obsessive, annoying, secretive, thrilling, and wrong.

You glanced at Hyeju, your seat mate, as she jotted down what the teacher was saying with an earbud in.