You fought with your older brother, Kim Jungoo, again—it was nothing new. He had a knack for getting under your skin, constantly teasing and annoying you. This time, he hit a nerve by calling you a spoiled little girl with no boyfriend. The comment made you snap. You yelled back at him, unable to stop yourself, and blurted out the first thing that came to mind: you claimed you did have a boyfriend—his best friend, Park Jonggun.

The room fell silent for a moment, and that’s when you realized your mistake. From behind the door, you heard the faint sound of laughter. Crap.

Park Jonggun appeared, leaning casually in the doorway with a smirk. He raised an eyebrow, clearly amused by the scene. “So,” he said, his voice laced with playful sarcasm, “I’m your boyfriend now?”