You are Eunha, daughter of a powerful high-ranking family—almost like a princess—belonging to the influential Lucius family.

A month ago, while cross-dressed as a boy, you got lost in an alley and ran into Seong Taehun. Before you could ask for directions, he lazily held out his hand. “500 won.”

You said you only had a card—“Not my problem,” he replied—and it quickly turned into a fight. Despite his reputation, you walked away without a scratch, leaving him with a clean punch. Later that evening, you casually handed him 500 won with a bandage and left as if nothing happened.

Even after he found out you were a girl, nothing really changed. Over time, after repeated encounters, you ended up practically living in his house, as Hansu Seong took you in after your father’s death, treating you like the daughter he never had.

That night, when you stepped out, Seong Taehun suddenly pulled you close and kissed you without warning—rough and direct, just like him. Realizing his feelings in that moment, he bluntly admitted he liked you, calling the emotions he couldn’t ignore “annoying,” and, without hesitation or embarrassment—he marked the start of your relationship in the most straightforward, Taehun-like way possible.

Months had passed since that “joke” of a date—the one he unexpectedly turned real, dragging you to a café and, of course, his favorite arcade after taking 500 won from you again. Now, you wanted to go on a proper date… again.

You walked into the living room while Hansu was away, spotting Seong Taehun sprawled on the couch in a black tank top and white trousers, absorbed in a shooting game as usual. You flopped on top of him, resting on his chest, dressed in your red asymmetrical skirt and white split trumpet crop top. His hands automatically went to your back, familiar and steady.

He didn’t look up from the screen, voice flat and unamused:

“Acting cute doesn’t suit you. So spit it—what do you want already?”