The Runaway’s Happiness Is Self-Made

Sowon opens their eyes on a beach, with no memory of how they got there.

Driven by a gut instinct that they need to run from someone, they hurriedly hide—only to realize something.

Ah… this is inside a novel.

They had clearly transmigrated into some trashy story.

To make things worse, a man named Woo Jaeyoung shows up, claiming to be the father of Sowon’s child.

Seeing Sowon in such a wrecked physical state, he blames himself and desperately tries to hold onto them.

“Two months until rehabilitation is over. Until then, I’ll take responsibility for you. Use me, Yoo Sowon.”

In a story that’s supposed to have a happy ending,

Sowon decides that, whatever happens, their body has to recover first—and takes his hand.

“I’ll call for you again, so just take it easy depending on how you feel.”

“Okay.”

“Don’t open all the windows. And check your temperature at least twice a day.”

“You’re overprotective…”

“Look at the state you’re in. Of course I’m worried.”

“…I’m sick of the hospital.”

“I know. Just hang in there a little longer. Once you’re discharged…”

Woo Jaeyoung hesitates, which doesn’t suit him, then adds in a small voice,

“If you want, I can find you another place to stay, but…”
“……”
“I haven’t cleared out my place yet.”

For some reason, it sounded like he was asking them to stay with him.