#haesol

Thing about her is she looks so calm and collected on the outside when on the inside she's literally just blank. Not in like a lack of character way no I mean she actually doesn't feel much and when she does it's so interesting to write because she's a character who doesn't even know how she feels. Writing a character that emotionally reclusive is just so fun!

Than there's Yeonwoo. The MOMENT she sees him or he's being talked about within ear shot of her she goes insane!

No seriously. Obsession so deep, so carnal, so down horrendous that someone that emotionally repressed is reduced to an crazed internal monologue is just gold! For me!

She'll literally be doing some student council work and the moment someone's talks about Yeonwoo she short circuits and all she can think about for the rest of the day is Her ADORABLE BOYFRIEND/ FUTURE HUSBAND and how she wants to bend him over and watch him cry tears of pleasure as she takes her sweet time with him.

We love outwardly cool characters who are insane in the membrane.

Also, someone plz write a fanfic of jealous Haesol more. Like it would be *chefs kiss*

This is my ship y’all 🤭

Yeonwoo had always been a thoughtful and observant person, but he had never experienced anything like what happened one particular day in the hallway. It was a regular school day, filled with the usual buzz of students moving between classes. Yeonwoo was walking with his best friend, Junhyuk, who had a mischievous streak. As they navigated the crowded corridor, Junhyuk playfully threw an arm around Yeonwoo’s shoulders, adding extra weight that made Yeonwoo stumble slightly.

It was in that brief moment of imbalance that Yeonwoo collided with someone—someone he hadn't noticed before. He looked up, his heart skipping a beat when he met the gaze of a girl with a stoic expression and an aura of quiet confidence. She was tall and striking, her intelligence evident even in her calm demeanor. Yeonwoo’s breath caught in his throat.

"I'm so sorry!" Yeonwoo stammered, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment. As he gazed up at her, something clicked within him. He felt a jolt of emotion he couldn’t quite place, but it was unmistakably strong.

"It's alright" the girl said and walked away, her presence lingering in Yeonwoo’s mind. From that day forward, Yeonwoo found himself inexplicably drawn to her. He began to admire her from afar, always keeping her in his line of sight wherever he could.

During lunchtime in the canteen, Yeonwoo’s eyes would follow her every move, his heart fluttering each time she move or spoke with friends. He cheered the loudest when she participated in the school sports festival, feeling a rush of pride and joy as she excelled in her events.

Yeonwoo took every opportunity to capture candid photos of her when she wasn’t looking, his phone filled with pictures of her in various moments—each image a treasured memory. He would spend hours playing with the flames of his initials and hers, daydreaming about a future where they were together. He often imagined their wedding, envisioning a life where he could be by her side.

Yet, his infatuation was not without its challenges. Whenever he saw Haesol with someone close to her, his heart ached with jealousy and sadness. The sight of her with others, whether in deep conversation or sharing a laugh, would bring tears to his eyes. He would cry himself to sleep at night, praying to God for the chance to be the one she turns to.

My Cute Beast! (Lezhinus)