Chan is a successful city boy-charming, wealthy, and the heir to a large company. But when a scandal involving his family breaks out, he's forced to disappear from the public eye for a while. His aunt owns a small countryside bed-and-breakfast and offers him refuge in her quiet, quaint village where no one knows who he really is. There, he meets Minho-a stunning but mysterious local boy who everyone in the village calls "odd" or "spoiled" because he doesn't fit their idea of traditional. Minho is beautiful, sassy, and always wearing clothes a little too pretty for the countryside: lace-trimmed shirts, flowy pants, painted nails, and flawless skin. He raises a few chickens, works part-time at the café, and dances alone in the fields when he thinks no one's watching. But Chan is watching.

Lee Minho is straight. At least, that's what everyone thinks-and what he needs them to think. Surrounded by friends who mock anything different, Minho wears a mask of cruel jokes and fake smiles. But behind closed doors, he writes secret poems about the boy he can't stop thinking about: Bang Chan, the school's golden football captain and anonymous songwriter. When one of Minho's poems turns into a viral song, a dangerous game of secrecy, longing, and self-discovery begins. Because Chan is looking for the writer... And Minho has never been more terrified of being found.

19-year-old Minho is forced into swimming lessons by his well-meaning (and very insistent) mother - despite his strong objections and total lack of enthusiasm for anything athletic, wet, or embarrassing. The last thing he expected was to meet Chan, a 22-year-old swim instructor with warm eyes, toned abs, veiny forearms, and a devastatingly kind smile. From the very first lesson, Minho is hopelessly distracted - not by swimming, but by Chan, who is not only absurdly attractive but also annoyingly patient. With the help of his chaotic best friend Felix (and Felix's unexpectedly wise boyfriend Changbin), Minho bumbles his way through awkward underwater moments, surprise Instagram stalking, shirtless pool sessions, and one too many near-drownings. As weeks go by, tension builds - especially after a late-night pool incident turns into their first real kiss. And from there, the quiet, tender moments multiply: sleepy phone calls, secret smiles, gentle flirting, and soft goodbyes. Until one night, it all comes together - in the very place it started - with kisses in the pool and confessions under dim lights.

An arranged marriage between two strangers was never supposed to mean anything. Chan learns to observe silence like it speaks. Minho learns to survive behind walls no one is allowed to climb. When two completely different worlds are forced into one shared space, neither of them expects understanding... or connection. But life has a strange way of crossing lines that were never meant to meet. What begins as distance slowly turns into something harder to define-something neither of them is ready for, and both of them are forced to face. A story of strangers to something more... where love is not gentle at first, but learning. WARNINGS Contains mature themes: abuse, toxic family dynamics, trauma, miscarriage, mpreg (male pregnancy), and emotional distress. Please read with care

One tired man with a protective past. One prickly florist with a soft heart. In the quiet corners of a Seoul flower shop, a "Gentle Giant " and his "Prickly Florist" stop merely surviving and start building a kingdom of their own. From the grit of the warehouse to the soft, chaotic joy of a growing family, they discover that the only thing more powerful than the armor they wear is the person who finally makes them put it down. Some flowers don't just grow; they fight to bloom.

A ruthless mafia boss with a heart no one can reach. A soft, kind boy who sees the light behind the darkness. When Minho steps into Chan's world, nothing will ever be the same. Danger, secrets, and unspoken feelings blur the lines between love and fear. Can love survive in a world built on shadows?

One careless word. One misunderstanding. Can love survive when hearts are in the wrong place at the wrong time? 💛✨