Months after finding each other again… nothing feels simple anymore. Same apartment. Same space. Same late nights. To the world? They’re just friends. That’s what she says. That’s what he lets her say. But behind closed doors… it’s laughter that lingers too long, touches that don’t pull away fast enough, and words that stop just before they mean too much. She plays the superstar when the cameras are on. He plays along. But when it’s just them? There’s something neither of them is ready to admit. The question is— how long can you pretend… this is just friendship?