Only three months did Wooyoung have to win Yunho over. Atleast he had hope. San had none. Just watching Wooyoung , his best friend that he was in love with try his luck through those 90 days.

"What are you afraid of Chan? You love him don't you?" "I do and that's what I'm afraid of." A married man tied to his toxic marriage and a carefree University student that prays every night for his knight in shining armor to come sweep him off his feet. Such two different people and yet life is unfair enough to make them cross paths. Or maybe it's not unfair and not all knights come in shining armor. Rather they're with no armor and shackled to their inner fears.

Friends to lovers but it's a bit messier than you think it is.

Like a parasite, they infiltrated. He had played these games before so it had been like second nature to him but Prince Jisung ended up becoming the variable that ruined it all for him. Like a virus, Minho got infected.

And even if his heart stopped beating, his body going numb and his hands turning cold, he'd still seek Hongjoong's sad but longing eyes because they kept him alive. "Hongjoong-ah, what we did was wrong. Forbidden. But don't resist us our right to be. ... even if it's selfish."

Minho is a dancer. Minho is bipolar. Minho doesn't do relationships unless it's Jeongin. Minho is slow as fuck. Minho doesn't know how to deal with his feelings. Minho is confusing. But that didn't stop Jisung from falling hard for him. Minho looked at him with darkened eyes. "Dance for me Sungie".