Unromantic Speeding

‘I’ll make the first move. Try to block it well.’

Sehyung was a shooting gold medalist with a bright future, but while trying to save young Nine from a hostage-taker, he accidentally discharges his weapon during the struggle. The hostage-taker dies from Sehyung’s shot, resulting in Sehyung’s permanent disqualification as a national representative. After that, he struggles daily with financial difficulties and a sense of helplessness. Unexpectedly, he reunites with Nine Hauer, whose life he saved, as an athlete and manager…

‘Have we met before?’ ‘No, I don’t think I’ve seen you before? Or have I?’ Seeing Sehyung’s distorted expression, the blonde beauty immediately added with a guileless smile, ‘Sorry. I don’t remember people I’m not interested in well.’ Thud. It felt like his heart sank. It was the most inappropriate thing that could come out of the mouth of someone he had risked his life to save. Sehyung sighed deeply, rubbing his forehead.

However, Nine doesn’t remember Sehyung, and ironically asks Sehyung, now his manager, to help find the person who saved him. As they spend time together, Sehyung gradually falls for Nine’s unaffected and honest demeanor, while Nine actively expresses his feelings towards the seemingly cold but caring Sehyung. As Sehyung opens up to Nine’s genuine affection, he begins to regain his will to live…

Meanwhile, Nine’s sudden retirement at the peak of his career leads to a flood of love calls and incidents from various quarters. Will Nine find his savior, and can Sehyung overcome his long-standing frustration and heal his wounds?

[Preview]

‘Wasn’t I cool?’ Cool? Sehyung furrowed his brow and scratched the back of his head. Rather than cool, isn’t it a pretty face? If you just covered his body shape and put him in a dress, you’d think he was a woman right away. ‘Well…’ Nine felt his pride strangely crushed by Sehyung’s lukewarm response. Get a grip. Sehyung is my manager, not my lover. There was no reason for Nine to be upset; Sehyung had only helped him manage his condition during his first rut when he didn’t know what to do. ‘But I did well, didn’t I? Praise me a little.’ Sehyung stared quietly at Nine’s face, still slightly puffier than usual, and reached out towards Nine’s head with a very reluctant expression. The honey-colored blonde hair tangled softly around his fingertips. ‘Good boy.’