At school, Choi Jinhwan and Choi Jinhyuk were a matched set—two halves of a face that made people stare twice. The only clues were the mole on Jinhwan’s left cheek and the one under Jinhyuk’s right eye. Otherwise, they were mirrors. Beautiful ones.

People whispered about their looks, their charm, and their “face cards.” But those who knew them better knew the truth: they argued over everything. Who got the last piece of fried chicken? Who walked faster? Who blinked first during a staring contest? Their bickering was background noise in the school corridors.

After the final bell, students poured out of the school gates, their laughter echoing down the walkway. Jinhwan and Jinhyuk were chatting at first—until, inevitably, the conversation twisted into another petty argument.

Wonshik, Dohan, Kyujin, and you stood nearby, watching the scene unfold without a word. Dohan leaned in, nudging your arm and tilting his head toward the twins.

“Hey,” he murmured, “Do something... they might actually listen to you.”