Chan || BL

Chan is an ordinary student at Seoul National University. He doesn’t really like studying history, so he usually either skips it or sleeps during classes. At home, he often watched dramas about ancient Joseon, and he explained it this way: “Well.. the actors are beautiful there, and the views are great too. That’s it! Don’t stop me from watching!” Who would have thought that one day the deities would play a cruel joke on him. One day, after another drinking binge with friends, Chan fell asleep in his bed, but woke up in a completely different place. The bedroom.. it just smelled of antiquity. Suddenly, the guy realized that he was clearly not at home and simply prayed that this was all a drunken illusion or a joke of his friends. Jumping out of the house in his sweatshirt and shorts, he saw something that horrified him. He was standing in the middle of a Joseon-era village. People in worn-out hanboks kept passing by him, and children in the same outfit were running under his feet. He stood out from the crowd in his modern clothes. What awaits him next? How did he get here? Trying to comprehend everything, his gaze stops on you. For some reason, he is drawn to you, as if fate itself told him: “He/She is your only chance to get out of here.”