Byul_Byre

'When the heart is talking, the head has no choice but to shut up!'

Chin-hwa and Kang-woo grew up together; they had never been separated before, and without knowing, both started growing feelings for each other.

They kept this a secret, of course, but it looked like keeping it a secret was the very wrong decision to make because this stems forth a misunderstanding that brings about pain and suffering to both of them.

It can all be fixed, though, with a simple confession.

But who would make the confession when both were too worried about the other hating them for secretly bearing feelings for them?

It couldn't be fixed.

Then, a bitter and painful separation occurred that changed Chin-hwa's life. A separation that took away his shining star. His Byul.

But when he thought he would never see his Byul shining again, Kang-woo returns out of nowhere with far more charms and brilliance than he had three years ago. The charms of a dominant Omega.

But... Just coming back wasn't enough to heal Chin-hwa of the pain in his heart. He was tired.

So, instead of trying to get back to how things used to be, he decides to create a new route in front of them, shun his feelings, and push Kang-woo toward one of his friends in hopes that he doesn't fall any deeper than he already was.

But fate had other plans, of course. Their hearts and souls had been bound from the moment they were born, so no matter the obstacle they had to face, they would surely end up together.

After all, they just can't live without each other.

To Byul (Omegaverse)

Kang-woo worked hard. When it was time for lunch, his mother, Ga-ram, made sure to call them down so they wouldn't skip their meals, but even then, they only ate a bit and ran back to the music room.

It was great that they were working hard, but he wished more than anything that they wouldn't overdo it.

"I finally got it," Kang-woo said in excitement as he stopped playing the violin. He had finally gotten it right and did not miss a single key.

He was sweating though. Sweat glistened on his chin as well as his forehead.

In that music room where the air con was heating up the room, cause it was cold otherwise, they were drenched from the amount of concentration they put in and how hard they worked.

"Nice work," Chin-hwa said, smiling at him with his eyes closed but then returned his gaze to the piano.

Kang-woo, I'm not avoiding you