I am an omega cartoonist who was signed by a well-known company. I encountered bonding fever on my first official day of work, so I was dragged to the bathroom by an "enthusiastic" colleague who had an enmity the night before to make a temporary mark. The next day after the accident, this shameless colleague asked me to take it back. I kept him, so I became a roommate. After getting along with him several times, I developed feelings for him. I thought he was the same as me, but it turned out... This guy has been targeting me for a long time, and he has been targeting me for two years. After confirming the relationship, I felt that our love was so sweet that it hurts my teeth (the author is lazy) I wrote it because of my love. It was just to satisfy my little wish that I couldn't realize. It's a huge dish)
Concept: Love is gender-neutral