With every passing moment and every word spoken, Deuk-yong’s expressions shifted vividly, drawing bursts of laughter from Sol. His rugged appearance and booming voice often made people mistake him for being angry when they only heard him speak. At first, So…
Continue ReadingSol’s sudden embrace froze Ga-ram stiff, but his rigid reaction was the last thing on Sol’s mind. What mattered more was the concept card flickering before his eyes. It wasn’t the kind of hanbok that Deuk-yong had described—the sort that evoked images of …
Continue Reading"No hints at all… It’s not about the ‘Eastern-style’ concept being the problem—at this rate, aren’t we just gonna end up wearing last round’s stage outfits because we weren’t prepared?" As Ji-ho spoke, the smile slowly faded from his face. Deuk-…
Continue ReadingChak, chak . The traditional dance fan in Tae-oh’s hand made a crisp sound as it smoothly opened and closed, repeating the motion over and over. After a week of constant use, the fabric attached to the bamboo ribs was frayed and worn. It was as if the fan …
Continue ReadingIf it weren’t for that mint green notification window filling his vision, what kind of expression would he have and what words would he say to Tae-oh after their embrace? His chest suddenly felt tight, and his face grew hot. Overwhelmed by the stifling feel…
Continue ReadingGa-ram, who usually exuded a relaxed atmosphere, seemed unusually rushed today. Sol, holding Ga-ram’s hand, stretched his legs occasionally to keep up with Ga-ram’s hurried steps. Taking a slightly larger stride, he could catch a glimpse of Ga-ram’s face jus…
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