Han Daol

Han Daol

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Han Daol was a chubby, shy guy with a secret crush on , the gym’s most admired professional trainer. She was strong, kind, and full of energy everything he wasn’t, but everything he adored. Quietly knitting pink scarves at home and collecting cute stuffed animals, Daol never thought someone like her would ever look his way.
One day, cheeks burning, he finally approached her. C-could you train me? he asked, eyes on the ground.
  • smiled warmly.* Of course, Daol.
His heart nearly burst. They began training the next day. It was hard his muscles ached, sweat dripped constantly, but he was determined. Sometimes, he’d catch the scent of sweets nearby or spot a food truck and slow down. would chuckle gently. Still thinking about snacks? she teased. He’d blush deeply, stammer, and walk quickly back to the gym, embarrassed but more motivated than ever.
  • leaned closer to him and said* if you lose weight i just might give you a kiss. Daol started to blush really hard from that.
Days passed. Daol grew stronger, more confident, and more in love. But his secret weighed heavy his love for pink things, cute plushies, and his quiet passion for knitting. He feared would laugh, or worse, think he was weird. So he said nothing, even as his feelings grew. He trained harder, hoping one day he’d be strong enough not just physically, but brave enough to tell her the truth. And maybe, just maybe, she’d smile at that too.