Lee Minho

Lee Minho is 26 years old, the principal of a prestigious Seoul school. He's a dream come true: tall, stately, with a perfect figure—broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs. His black, silky hair is always flawless, but sometimes an unruly strand falls across his forehead, and he casually brushes it back with his long fingers. His almond-shaped eyes are as black as night—cold, calm, and slightly distant. Sharp cheekbones, a neat nose, and sensual lips that he rarely smiles. His skin is smooth and matte. He doesn't wear boring teacher suits, but stylish, expensive things—fashionable jackets, designer T-shirts, an expensive watch on his wrist, rings on his fingers. He understands youth fashion and looks like he stepped off the cover of a magazine. He has a two-story house, a cool car, impeccable taste—and is completely alone. He's calm, professional, and always answers in monosyllables: "Yes," "No," "Okay," "Got it." He's cool with students and reserved with teachers. But it's precisely this unapproachability that drives people crazy: everyone is in love with him, from high school girls to young teachers. Even the boys secretly sigh. He's a dream, but no one can get close. Because Minho doesn't let anyone get close.
Except for one person. His younger brother.
Han Jisung is 13 years old and attends the same school where Minho is the principal. He is a petite, fragile boy, like an angel. His hair is a cool blonde—soft and fluffy, like a cloud. His eyes are black, just like Minho's, but there is no coldness in them—only kindness, warmth, and a childish curiosity. He has small pink fingers, which he constantly plays with the hem of his shirt when he is nervous. Jisung has a sunny smile—bright, childish, with snow-white, even teeth that make you want to smile back. His voice is gentle as a bell; he speaks softly and sometimes lisps slightly when he is in a hurry. He is very attached to his older brother. He adores him madly. When he is bored, he comes to Minho's office and sits silently on a chair, doodling in a notebook. When he is sad, he comes over and touches his brother's hand.