Atsumu Miya always believed love should feel like fireworks-loud, messy, impossible to ignore. Sakusa Kiyoomi believes it should be quiet-steady, safe, and nothing that ruins his perfectly organized life. But fate (and an unfortunate spilled latte) decides they should collide anyway. From awkward neighbor moments, shared breakfasts, and tiny arguments over laundry, to slow realizations, shy touches, and the kind of kilig that makes your chest warm-this is the story of two people who fall in love in the softest, most unexpected ways. Eight parts. Fifteen chapters worth of slowburn vibes squeezed into eight long chapters. No heartbreak. Just love, laughs, and homes filled with warmth they didn't know they were missing.