in a world where felix is spoiled and gets everything he says. but not hyunjin. (hyunlix story mlm)

Story of an artist and a mermaid(man)......

Hyunjin wanted silence. A place to breathe, to disappear, to keep his life neat and untouched. Then Felix arrived-bright smile, soft freckles, and a warmth Hyunjin felt the moment the door opened. They were supposed to be strangers. Roommates. Nothing more. The building rules make sure of that: No dating. No partners. No intimacy of any kind. A single rumor could get them both thrown out. There is a Hyunjin's past that suddenly will change everything. He isn't the person whom Felix firstly met and now it's hard to say for sure who he is in reality. But Felix laughs in a way that slips under Hyunjin's skin. Hyunjin watches him with eyes he shouldn't. Close proximity becomes dangerous-brushed fingertips, late-night conversations, shared secrets whispered in the dark. Something is growing between them, unspoken and electric. Something the walls would expose if they could talk. If they can't hide what's happening... they'll have to face what it really is. All is fiction, mind it!

The moon hung low over the Jeju coastline, casting a silver glow over the silent hallways of The Crescent Moon. In the staff locker room, Felix sat quietly. He had met hundreds of VIPs, but none had left a chill-and a spark-quite like Mr. Hwang Hyunjin. Felix didn't care if the man was a picky influencer or a secret inspector; he just knew that for the first time, he wanted to stay in a guest's room long after the tea was served, just to see if he could make those icy eyes melt again. . . Upstairs, the "Visual Reaper" sat on the edge of his perfectly made bed, the white silk gloves discarded on the floor. He came to judge a hotel, but he was starting to realize that no amount of stars could quantify the way his heart raced when the "Service Lead" walked into the room. _ Sheen

Sometimes love is not something you can see through rose-colored glasses, where everything is so beautiful, with rainbows and sunshine. It's sometimes like stormy nights, and at that moment, we need someone who can hold us, who can whisper in our ear, saying, "Shh, I'm here. You don't have to worry about anything." But what will happen when the person anchoring you is somehow responsible for your condition? So, this is the story of two souls... one is falling apart while the other is holding the broken pieces, trying his best to handle everything which he knows is slowly slipping away....

Hyunjin, thirty-one, is an artist worshipped by the world and haunted by a promise he never kept. Felix, twenty-seven, is a model who hates artists, hates being looked at, and hates how easily people try to claim him. Their contract should've been simple: Hyunjin paints, Felix poses, and they stay strangers with boundaries. But Hyunjin touches him like a prayer. Felix lets him. And the line they both swore never to cross shatters. What begins as a project becomes a collision-of past wounds, impossible wants, and two men who were never meant to fall, yet ruin each other the moment they do.

Felix Lee 24, Australian-Korean, new long-haul flight attendant for Aurora Airlines. Deep voice, freckles, sunshine personality on the outside, but actually guarded and sharp-tongued when provoked. Known on board as "the pretty one who will smile while telling you to fuck off in Korean." Hwang Hyunjin 26, the youngest ever Captain at Aurora Airlines. Cold, arrogant, perfectionist, terrifying reputation among crew. Looks like a runway model but has the temper of a military general. Hates incompetence, hates small talk, hates being touched without permission. Has flown fighter jets before going commercial. Rich family, zero need for the job, does it because he's bored. One spilled champagne flute. One fake turbulence call. One locked cockpit door. Eleven years of restraint. Two years of pretending. Both shattered in a single heartbeat. This is the story of what happens when an omega decides an alpha has to earn the right to beg... and the alpha realises he would burn the sky down to be allowed to kneel. Clear air turbulence was never the problem. The storm was always them. Welcome abroad... _Sheen

Yongbok: sweetheart...come to mommy now

Hyunjin: I won't fail you this time...Felix, my mate...my little one