As the story grows more affection, their love grows stronger, an unhealthy obsession, like a drug no one can describe. every night, megan writes a poem about yoonchae. a poem that can't even make out the words of how much she loves yoonchae, she just cant say it in person though. she cant build up the courage to flirt back at her. yoonchae doesn't know if she wants this, but all she knows is that she needs it. the flirting, the text messages, the glances that seem like they mean something, and maybe they do. maybe it leads to something dreadful, or something.. undesirable.

Megan and Yoonchae, inseparable and perfectly in sync. What could go wrong? Maybe it's Megan, quietly falling for her best friend, while a competition slowly pulls them apart, testing the fragile line between friendship and something more.