Tethered to temptation

Hyunjin is used to being wanted, fans scream his name, lights follow his every move, and cameras never miss a second. But none of it matters. Not when the only person he wants refuses to see him.

Minho is cold. Distant. Untouchable. And Hyunjin? He's unraveling.

One night - post-concert, post-fight, post-heartbreak - Hyunjin escapes into the dark, the bass of a bar drowning out his spiraling thoughts. He drinks. He flirts. He lets go.

And just when he thinks he's drunk enough to forget, someone with familiar eyes and a smirk that burns walks in. Someone who smells like peach and danger. Someone who touches him like he's been his from the start.

In the dark, with no names, no masks, and no truth...
Hyunjin lets himself believe.

But desire has a cruel aftertaste.
And in the morning, love might not be the only thing that hurts.