Woontae Stories

- Short Story - How does first love feel? Like a breath of spring, perhaps? Han dongmin always wanted to perceive it. But the sky always knows how to drench the dreams like paper planes, will anyone ever hold his hand on the street and get drenched with him? Meeting Kim Woonhak for the first time like that wasn't something written in Dongmin's diary. Neither did Woonhak think it meant something special. A sunbeam like him always afraid of the rain, never daring to get close enough to understand the clouds. Yet he had never seen such flowers bloom after a storm. Maybe first meetings carry something, perhaps a promise, a thread of fate, or just a few words to ruin the first page of your diary.

In a world where magic awakens only when you find your muse, most people live untouched by enchantment. But for artists, especially idols, muse magic can unlock strange, beautiful abilities... or dangerous, unpredictable curses. Woonhak, a rising composer and Producer known for dreamy melodies and viral love songs, doesn't believe he's found his muse. Not yet. That is, until he's assigned to write for Taesan-the aloof, gorgeous idol with a reputation as cold and distant as moonlight. But Taesan hides a secret; he was cursed. Whenever he feels love, or worse, is loved, he turns into a fluffy black cat. He's kept it secret. Avoided affection. Avoided... feeling. But Woonhak made that harder with every lyric he wrote, every smirk he tossed over the piano, every casual, too-genuine word.

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