Sunoo had always been stunning, his features sharp yet soft, a captivating blend that drew attention wherever he went. His almond-shaped eyes glimmered like the morning sun, his porcelain skin seemingly untouched by time or struggle. However, behind the flawless exterior was a young man weighed down by financial woes. Sunoo had grown tired of choosing between necessities and luxuries, of envying those who could stroll into cafes or grocery stores without checking their wallets twice.
It was during one of these moments, sitting outside a café he could not afford to enter, that he caught the eye of Jake Montelov, one of the wealthiest heirs in town. Jake, like the rest of the Montelov cousins—Heeseung, Jay, Sunghoon, Jungwon, and Niki—was both infamously rich and undeniably handsome. They were known for their charm and power, yet they had one weakness: they couldn’t resist beauty.
Sunoo had heard whispers of them before. They were the type of men who could change lives with a single phone call. And for someone like Sunoo, whose beauty rivaled the gods, it was only a matter of time before they took notice.
The first encounter happened at an art gala. Sunoo had borrowed a simple suit from a friend, his natural elegance making up for the lack of designer labels. Jake had approached him first, offering a drink and a flirtatious smile.
“You don’t look like you belong here,” Jake said smoothly, his Australian accent curling around each word.
Sunoo smirked, sipping the champagne he didn’t pay for. “Do I stand out that much?”
Jake chuckled. “You shine brighter than any art in this room.”
From that night on, the Montelov cousins fell like dominoes. Heeseung, the eldest and most reserved, offered Sunoo stability and endless nights of meaningful conversations. Jay, the suave and confident one, spoiled him with extravagant gifts. Sunghoon, with his ice prince demeanor, melted whenever Sunoo was near, buying him anything he pointed at in stores. Jungwon’s boyish charm and thoughtful gestures made Sunoo feel adored, while Niki, the youngest and most playful, brought lighthearted joy to his life.
Each cousin treated Sunoo like a treasure, vying for his attention and affection. In return, Sunoo gave them what they wanted—his dazzling smile, his enchanting presence, and the warmth of his company.
Sunoo’s life transformed overnight. Gone were the days of skipping meals or dreaming about things he couldn’t afford. His pantry was stocked, his closet filled with the latest designer collections, and his days were spent café hopping, shopping, or lounging in luxury resorts.
He wasn’t naïve; he knew what this arrangement was. The Montelov cousins weren’t just enamored with his beauty—they were obsessed. Sunoo didn’t mind. He gave them his time and affection, and they gave him a life free from worry.
One night, as Sunoo sat on the Montelov estate’s balcony, overlooking the sprawling city lights, Heeseung joined him.
“Do you ever think about what you really want?” Heeseung asked, his voice soft.
Sunoo tilted his head, looking at the man who had given him so much. “I have what I want. A life where I don’t have to worry. Isn’t that enough?”
Heeseung frowned slightly, brushing a stray lock of hair from Sunoo’s face. “You deserve more than this, Sunoo. More than what we can give you.”
For a moment, Sunoo felt a pang of doubt. Was this really the life he wanted? To be adored for his looks, to live as someone’s kept treasure? Yet, as the wind carried the scent of roses and the sound of distant laughter, Sunoo reminded himself: he had chosen this. And for now, it was enough.
With a small smile, he leaned into Heeseung’s touch. “Maybe I do. But for now, let me enjoy this. Let me enjoy you.”
And so, Sunoo continued to reign as the center of the Montelov cousins’ universe, a prince in a palace of gold. Yet, deep in his heart, he wondered if one day, he’d seek something more—something beyond beauty, money, and admiration. But for now, he was content to bask in the glow of the life he had crafted, one smile at a time.
