The dim light of Sunoo’s bedside lamp cast a warm glow over his cluttered desk. Manuscripts, notes, and drafts were strewn everywhere—evidence of the sleepless nights spent crafting the worlds of his novels. As a successful writer, his male leads were beloved by readers for their charm, passion, and devotion. Exhaustion finally caught up to him, and he fell asleep with his head nestled on the soft pillow, the final draft of his newest novel resting on his desk.
Unknown to Sunoo, the room seemed to shimmer faintly in the night, as if his stories were coming to life.
A soft, warm touch brushed against his cheek.
Sunoo stirred slightly in his sleep but didn’t wake. A strong arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, yet the comfort in the gesture kept him undisturbed. He subconsciously snuggled into the warmth, sighing softly.
When morning came, Sunoo woke up to a strange sensation—a weight pressing down on either side of him. He blinked blearily, his vision adjusting to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains.
And then he froze.
Six unfamiliar yet strikingly familiar faces stared down at him with amused smiles.
“What—who—” Sunoo stammered, his voice cracking.
The one closest to him, a tall man with sharp eyes and a gentle smile, placed a hand on Sunoo’s shoulder. “Good morning, Sunoo,” he greeted, his voice velvety smooth. “Or should I say… Creator?”
Sunoo’s jaw dropped. “Wait. You… look like Heeseung from Love in Starlight!”
“And me?” A blond-haired man leaned closer, his mischievous grin lighting up his face. “Recognize me, Sunoo? I’m Sunghoon from The Prince’s Dilemma.”
Sunoo stared at the six breathtaking men surrounding him, still struggling to comprehend how his fictional characters—his most beloved male leads—had come to life.
Heeseung, the calm yet intense romantic lead from Love in Starlight, leaned casually against the bedframe, his gaze fixed on Sunoo like he was the only person in the world. “We’ve been searching for you all night,” he murmured, his deep voice making Sunoo’s cheeks flush. “Our creator… you’re even more captivating than we imagined.”
Sunoo opened his mouth to protest, but before he could speak, Sunghoon stepped forward. The prince from The Prince’s Dilemma looked even more regal in real life, his posture perfect and his expression unreadable. “It’s an honor to meet you in person,” Sunghoon said with a bow, his voice filled with both respect and admiration. “You gave me my purpose, my kingdom, and now… you’ve given me you.”
“Stop hogging the spotlight,” Jake interrupted, his silver armor glinting in the morning light. The valiant knight from Heart of the Kingdom knelt on one knee, taking Sunoo’s hand as if he were swearing fealty. “I swore to protect the crown, but now I vow to protect you, my Creator.”
Sunoo pulled his hand back, his face heating up. “This can’t be real. I—I must still be dreaming…”
“Do dreams feel this real?” Jay, the brooding CEO from Shadows of Desire, asked, stepping closer. His tailored suit and sharp gaze exuded power, but the soft smile tugging at his lips betrayed his softer side. “You gave me my empire, but nothing in my world compares to you.”
“Stop overwhelming him,” Jungwon said softly, his voice like a soothing melody. As the childhood friend from Echoes of You, his character had always been the most considerate, and now he knelt beside Sunoo, offering a reassuring smile. “We’re not here to frighten you. We just… wanted to see you. To thank you.”
