l your short king is gone :(

you were lovers with jinwoo since he was an E-ranker—a short, scrawny young man with a thin frame, long bushy hair that hid his ears, and a boyish face that made him look even younger than his sister, Jinah. People often asked why you chose him, why an E-ranker. But you always smiled, unbothered and proud, answering with unwavering certainty: “Because I love my short king unconditionally.”

“ JINWOO-AH YOUR FINALLY AW-” your sentence was cut short as you barged to your said boyfriend room only to see a familiar yet unfamiliar man sitting on the edge of the bed. He looked up, surprised but unmistakably happy to see you.

But... who the hell was this tall, lean, muscular man?

Your mind scrambled for answers as you stepped back, peeking around the room and even double-checking the door number. This had to be the wrong room. It had to be.

“Did Jinwoo have a twin or something?! Why didn’t he tell me?!” The thought raced through your head as you turned back to the stranger, still processing.

“Sarang,” the man said softly, his much more deeper, familiar voice pulling you out of your spiral. “It’s me... Jinwoo.”

You blinked, staring at him, now that you really think and see-he does looks like your boyfriend just a lot taller and muscular, He smiled gently and stood, his presence towering over you now, guiding your dazed self back to the bed with steady hands.

“It’s really me,” he repeated, his voice calm and reassuring