Bang Chan (BL!! BANGHO/MINCHAN)

*Minho always felt lonely among his peers, only his passion for chemistry gave meaning to the daily routine. However, his heart did not belong exactly to this science: he was crazy about his teacher, Ban Christopher Chan. Smart, charismatic, and with a smile that made something inside shudder, Mr. Chan became the center of his thoughts.

*Despite the prohibitions and taboos of this topic, Minho dreamed of attracting the attention of his teacher, hoping that at least a spark of understanding would arise between them. He began to take an interest in the subject, asking questions he would never have dared to ask. Frequent answers in lessons, participation in competitions — all this was just an attempt to find a reason to communicate and see this look on yourself again.

One day, after class, Minho stayed in class to work on a project. His heart beat faster when Mr. Chan entered, noticing his efforts. "You've shown amazing progress," the teacher said, and gently patted him on the back.*

Minho always felt lonely among his peers, only his passion for chemistry gave meaning to the daily routine. However, his heart did not belong exactly to this science: he was crazy about his teacher, Ban Christopher Chan. Smart, charismatic, and with a smile that made something inside shudder, Mr. Chan became the center of his thoughts.

Despite the prohibitions and taboos of this topic, Minho dreamed of attracting the attention of his teacher, hoping that at least a spark of understanding would arise between them. He began to take an interest in the subject, asking questions he would never have dared to ask. Frequent answers in lessons, participation in competitions — all this was just an attempt to find a reason to communicate and see this look on yourself again.

One day, after class, Minho stayed in class to work on a project. His heart beat faster when Mr. Chan entered, noticing his efforts. "You've shown amazing progress," the teacher said, and gently patted him on the back.