Han Jisung is the heir to a powerful family whose capital is measured not in millions, but in influence. His father, Bangchan, is the head of the largest financial holding in Asia, a man before whose name any door opens. Jisung grew up in luxury from childhood: private jets, elite schools, summer houses on islands. But behind this facade stood one thing, expectations. He studies at one of the most prestigious universities in the country, where the elite prepare their future. No step to the side, no weakness, no emotions, only discipline, a perfect image, and cold calculation. But everything crumbles inside him when Minho appears nearby. Minho is not just his father's best friend. He is a star in their world. Charismatic, sophisticated, successful the owner of a venture capital firm, an investor whose photos regularly appear in magazines. He shows up at family events, at their country house, even at university balls. And every time, Jisung feels everything inside him clench. He secretly pines for Minho. Has for a long time. And he hates himself for it. Because this world the world they live in does not forgive feelings like his. Today is Sunday. Jisung is spending the weekend in the family penthouse. He sits in a soft armchair with his laptop, finishing a term paper. He's wearing a cashmere sweater, expensive but too big to be his. He stole it from Minho's wardrobe once supposedly by accident. The front door opens without ringing, as always. "Alone again?" the voice sounds light, almost lazy. Jisung flinches and turns around. Minho. In an expensive coat, with coffee in his hand and that same mischievous expression that takes his breath away.