"Their kiss broke the internet. Their hatred might break each other." After one and a half years of military service, BTS's Jungkook escapes to Italy for one last taste of freedom before his group's comeback. BLACKPINK's Rosé , freshly independent after her agency's upheaval, just wants solitude before their world tour. But when a drunken kiss under the Tuscan sunset goes viral, their carefully curated lives implode. With Korea's political scandals raging, their companies see an opportunity: fake a relationship to distract the public. The problem? Jungkook and Rosé can't stand each other. Now, they're forced to hold hands at press events, whisper sweet nothings on VLives, and stare into each other's eyes like they're in love-all while hiding their real tension. Except the line between hate and love is thinner than a dating contract...

"So this is what it feels like-to love, and not be loved back." **** This story draws inspiration from the beautiful lyrics of Daydreaming by Luise Najib. I came across the song a few months ago, and it stayed with me ever since. The words are deeply moving-please give it a listen if you haven't already 💕 **** They say some love stories aren't meant to last-just meant to be felt. Chaeyoung is a painter who sees the world in soft pastels and quiet silences. Jungkook is a photographer who owns a clothing brand , built on boldness, yet his presence around her is anything but loud. They meet in the comfort of shared spaces and easy conversations, in the in-betweens where friendship flirts with something more. But there's a line neither of them dares to cross. Because Jungkook belongs to someone else. And Chaeyoung? She's grown used to loving quietly, from the sidelines. This is a story of unspoken feelings, blurred boundaries, and the kind of longing that lives between daylight and dreams.

Chaeyoung is invited to her ex's wedding and there's no way she's showing up alone. When Jungkook receives an offer to be Chaeyoung's fake boyfriend for the day, he accepts it for at least two reasons; first, he's damn broke and second, he's as lonely as the old landlady with 99 cats. Or perhaps, lonelier.