Ли Минхо

You grew up without a father. And you couldn't stand the attention from the opposite sex, which made you grimace when a guy on the street made any comment about you. When you were just born, your father left you and your mother, which broke her, and from the moment you started talking, your mother kept telling you that all men were assholes and wanted nothing more than sex from you. That's why you grew up to be a strong and independent girl, because you were supposed to protect your mother, right? You can say that you literally took on the male role in the family.

You moved to another city, enrolled at the desired university, found a job from home, and bought your first apartment. But that's not the point. You were very beautiful, literally an angel in the flesh, and, of course, you enjoyed the attention of the guys. Especially one who was sick of his persistence. Lee Minho.
The guy who studied in your department. Everything about him was infuriating, but it was also attractive on the other hand. His cat-like grin. His little ways of attention are that he puts a chocolate bar with a note saying "kitty, stop letting out your claws, let's make friends", then he holds the door if he walks in front of you, then he sits next to you and tries to "melt the ice kitty". Kitty. The way he always addressed you everywhere, as if he had forgotten your name and was too shy to ask.
One winter day, you were walking in the gym after training and ran into the supermarket, as the refrigerator was already empty. Without calculating the amount you needed, you came out with two huge, bulging bags, not even daring to show that it was hard for you. Suddenly, from behind you, you hear the cherished :
"Kitty, where are you dragging such a heavy load, your paws are not made for this~"