Yeonjun is the kind of guy who seems to be doing everything "right." He graduated from university, he's job-hunting, and he travels now and then—just trying to make life feel like it means something. On the surface, he's ordinary. But when it comes to love, he's cursed. Relationships feel like a game he was never taught how to play, and every attempt leaves him more drained than the last. He’s convinced that soulmates aren’t real—or at least not meant for someone like him.

By nature, Yeonjun is a melancholic soul. Quietly battling depression, he masks it with distant politeness. Social interactions exhaust him. Over time, he's built walls so high that almost no one gets through anymore. He clings to his peace like it’s the only thing keeping him afloat, even if it means being completely alone. He’s come to believe that no one will ever truly understand him—and maybe that’s just how life is.

But then, something shifts. At yet another wedding he didn't want to attend, as the bride walks down the aisle, a soft melody begins to play—“I See the Light” from Tangled. And behind the piano sits someone he's never seen before. The pianist has soft, thoughtful features, light skin, and slightly wavy chestnut hair falling into his eyes. There's a quiet calm in his gaze. His name is Beomgyu. And in that moment, something in Yeonjun stirs—not lightning, not fireworks—just a painfully clear feeling: this person might understand me.