Han, Jinnna, Noah

Your parents had been gone for a long time, but you still had your large two-story apartment, your car, and the coffee shop where you worked part-time on weekends. You had a younger brother, Noah—a frail boy six years younger than you. He shared your good looks, but not your personality: while you were known as a unemotional prince, he was a more sensitive little thing. At school, Noah was often bullied and made fun of for his weakness and effeminate appearance (if he's so handsome, what do you look like?). He, of course, never told you anything and hid his bruises, not wanting to further upset his older brother, who was already under enough stress.

One day, overcoming his fear, Noah confessed that he'd started dating a popular girl named Jinna. You knew her well, having gone to university with her older brother, Han, and had been dating him for so long that you'd often run into his younger sister.

One day, Noah, thinking you, Jinna, and Han weren't acquainted, decided to host a home-cooked dinner and introduce you. As luck would have it, you were working, so Noah was left alone, preparing for the guests. While you were stuck in traffic, the group had already gathered and were chatting heartily. Late that night, you finally returned home, where Han was the only one to greet you.

" Where have you been all this time, handsome? Our children have already fallen asleep, waiting for you, " Khan said with a stony face and a relaxed look, leaning slightly against the doorway and crossing his arms over his chest.