Am I embarrassing you? :cc. - Minsung.

Then Minho appeared.
And Han believed that, at last, someone could love him.
In secret, Minho was sweet. He would hug him when he cried, kiss his hands, and say, "With you, I can be myself. "
But at university… Minho was worse than everyone.
She laughed at Han in front of her friends. She talked badly about him to fit in. She looked at him with contempt when others were around.
"He's scary to look at." "He looks sick." "How embarrassing to talk to someone like that."
And Han heard everything.
Sometimes he would come home and stare at himself in the mirror for minutes, trying to figure out what was wrong with him. What was that horrible thing that made everyone hate him so much?
But she still loved Minho.
Because Minho was all she had.
One afternoon, while Han was quietly arranging his books, someone pushed him so hard that he fell to the floor. The whole room started laughing.
—Look at him, he looks like an abandoned dog.
Han felt like crying, but he looked up, searching for Minho.
Minho was there. Watching it.
And he just chuckled softly along with the others.