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evalevaeva · 5 months

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hELLO are requests open? 😽😽 if it's okie, i'd like to request an ahn sooho × reader fic ( I HAVEN'T SEEN ANY FIC OF HIM I'M SO SAD 😭 )

Hero | Ahn Sooho

my first sooho fic :] thank you anon! also here's to @slytherinshua and hannie , no angst this time

Meeting Ahn Sooho was the most unexpected occurrence in your life. It was almost like he was your hero.

You had your earpieces in, music blasting as you read the book in your hand. It wasn't every day that you were this interested in a book. The words seemed to swirl in your mind as you imagined each word, taking in each detail of every movement of every character.

That was until you were knocked down, hard. Your bottom slammed onto the concrete floor as your book fell onto the floor right after you, covered in soda. Your right earpiece went flying out of your ear, song stopping. Your eyes widened as you looked at your book, the words blending in with the soda, unclear.

You looked up, eyebrows furrowed as you looked at the culprit who had one hand extended out while the other was at the back of his neck.

"Ahn Sooho?" You asked, like a question, as he looked at you in surprise. "You know me?" Sooho replied as you looked at him, scoffing.

"Why wouldn't I?" You responded as you took his hand, standing up as you looked at the stain on your white uniform, starting to feel annoyed by your situation. "The infamous Ahn Sooho who nearly got his ass beaten by the baseball team over a girl. You're a playboy aren't you?".

Sooho's eyes widened as he took off his red jacket, revealing his white uniform that was unbuttoned to show his red work uniform.

"I wouldn't call myself a playboy, maybe everyone's just attracted to my charm?" Sooho responded as he winked, placing the jacket over your shoulders before picking up the soaked book and placing it on the locker near the window.

"I'll replace your book. By tomorrow, the same book will arrive at your table, sergeant!" Sooho said as he saluted you, picking up the empty soda can and continuing to run down the hallway.

You looked at the jacket on your shoulders, putting your arms through it as you zipped it, covering the stain on your uniform.

Sooho delivered his promise. You entered the classroom and walked to your seat near the middle as you saw the same exact book, this time with a sticky note on the first page.

"I'm sorry for bumping into you and ruining your uniform and book. I still feel like this isn't enough to make up for it. Would you want to eat lunch together? I'm in Class 1!" The messy handwriting read as you couldn't help but form a small smile on your lips as you grazed the yellow paper with your fingertips. Why was he like a puppy?

The bell for lunch rang, and unlike yesterday, you found yourself making your way to class 1, walking the back door to see Ahn Sooho fast asleep at his desk. His head rested on a pink bunny pillow, and his chest rose and fell deeply. You contemplated as you held the washed jacket in your arms, wondering if you should really wake the boy up.

"Ahn Sooho, it's lunchtime... and there's a girl here waiting for you. Sooho, Sooho, Sooho, wake up," The boy sitting in front of Sooho turned and shook the boy awake as Sooho jolted awake, eyebrows furrowed as he squinted. The boy let out a big yawn as he turned in his chair to stretch, but turned to see you standing with his jacket, waiting for him.

"Oh! Were you waiting for me?" Sooho asked as he stood up from his seat, finally awake. You handed him the jacket as you bowed slightly, "Thank you for lending it to me. It was a big help."

Sooho waved it off as he responded, "It was nothing! Besides, it was my fault since I... you know... dropped the soda".

The both of you made your way to the cafeteria, taking trays of food as Sooho paid for yours too, taking a seat at a table near the corner.

"So what should we talk about?" Sooho asked as he took a spoonful of rice and shoved it into his mouth. He acted as if he'd been starved for a week. It'd be impossible to tell a beast from Sooho.

You hummed as you thought about it for a few seconds.

"What do you like to do after school?" You asked as you used your chopsticks to pinch a piece of kimchi, placing it into your mouth as the taste engulfed your tastebuds.

Sooho thought about it as he responded with a mouth full of food, causing several rice grains to drop from his mouth.

"I work part-time at a barbecue place, and I do deliveries on two days. I don't go home because I'm scared I'll fall asleep and miss school. I can't miss school," Sooho shared as he saw the curious look on your face as you placed a spoonful of soup in your mouth.

"Why can't you miss a day of school?" You asked as Sooho responded, "I need to graduate with a perfect attendance. My grandmother wants me to graduate with a perfect attendance, even if I don't end up going to college. So, what about you? What do you do after school?".

You picked at your food as you shared a little, "I go to cram school and then I go to help my grandparents at their bookstore. Their bookstore has a lot of books so I don't have to go far to get good selections. Cram school, is cram school. There's nothing special about it, just the 7pm to 10pm classes every day,".

Sooho laughed a little, making his eyes crinkle as he joked, "I guess we know which one of us will go to college".

You smiled a little as you scooped a spoonful of rice into your mouth, continuing your conversation with the boy.

To everyone around you, it seemed as if the both of you had just met after being apart for 10 years and were catching up on the many years you'd spent together before that. The both of you seemed to connect very well, talking about everything from games to food to stuff worrying you around the neighbourhood. It seemed like you'd finally found someone for you.

You walked down to the parking lot near the school as Sooho put on his helmet, his bag in the trunk below the seat. You were about to wave goodbye to him when he passed you a helmet, patting the seat behind him as he said, "You told me that the distance from the school to your cram school made it hard for you to eat properly. I'll send you to cram school from now on, so eat properly or I'll start packing you lunches like a cooking club member".

Your mouth was practically hanging open as he took the helmet from you, putting it onto your head as he slid the face shield down, tapping the helmet lightly as he ushered you to get on.

The wind felt comforting for some reason. You weren't sure if it was the weather, the vehicle or the boy with you, but your heart seemed to speed up as fast as the motorcyle as your arms were wrapped around the boy's waist, eyes wandering around as you looked at your surroundings curiously. It wasn't often that you'd get on a motorcycle and definitely not with Sooho.

It wasn't just you who felt the speed up of your heart, Sooho could feel your heart pounding on his back as his eyes were focused on the road, not wanting to injure either of you nor his motorbike. He drove with caution as he smiled to himself every time you saw something cool on the way, 'ooh'ing every time.

Sooho lifted the helmet from your head as your hair dropped down to your shoulders, some strands left, a mess on the top of your head. Sooho reached for the mess as he combed his fingers through your hair, making sure your hair was neat.

"Don't go around alone anymore. Byuksan Middle School might be an elite school, but the schools around us have scary students. If you need to go anywhere after school or after cram school, call me, and I'll pick you up. Don't wander alone anymore," Sooho said as he placed your bag on your shoulders. You look at him, wondering what this sudden feeling blooming in your chest.

You coughed as you excused yourself, cheeks red as you walked to the entrance of the cram school, turning to give the boy a small wave as you walked in, disappearing into the crowd of students. Sooho managed to give a small wave back as he kept the extra helmet in the seat storage, heading to start his delivery gig early so he could get back to the cram school by 10pm.

He was right on time. You excited your cram school as you waved goodbye to some friends you made as per Sooho's suggestion after the mini lunch date you both had. He was leaning on his motorbike, phone in hand as the LED lit his face blue, his eyes focused on the screen. The sound of students exiting seemed to catch his attention as he raised his head to meet eyes with you.

"Sooho? You're here?" You asked as Sooho took your bag from your shoulder, putting it back in the storage box as he reponded, "Why not? I told you I'd be here. My grandmother always says, 'Sooho! Don't let a girl walk by herself! Don't let her carry her own bag, and don't let her spend her own money!' So I'm kind of like... your hero? I'll save you anytime anything happens." Sooho mimicked his grandmother as you couldn't help but laugh at his horrible impersonation.

This became a daily routine as Sooho began to reserve the helmet only for you. He would never come late and would stay true to his word. He would buy you snacks if you had make-up classes at cram school, buy you dessert to go along with your school lunch, and always have an umbrella if the weather was down.

Sooho ran. His motorbike was outside your cram school while you were nowhere to be seen. He initially thought that maybe you had some extra work to do or someone held you up, but when he saw the familiar friends he saw you hanging out with many months ago, he couldn't stop himself.

"We haven't seen her since Physics class. Physics was at 9pm. She looked at her phone and suddenly left, saying she had an emergency. " Your friend informed Sooho as he started to feel tense.

"Which direction did she run to?" Sooho asked as your friends muttered amongst each other, trying to get a definite answer.

"She ran out and ran out the gate towards the Byuksan Alley," Your friend told him as the words 'Byuksan Alley' made him run towards that place as fast as he could.

"Sooho, can I tell you something?" You asked the boy as the both of you sat at lunch as per usual. It had become a norm over the past few months, and the both of you could be considered... best friends? What everyone knew was that both of you were insperable.

Sooho hummed as he looked at you, giving you his unwavering attention.

"I think, with everything happening between you, sieun and beomseok... beomseok sent some girls after me. They didn't do anything, but they said that I better watch out," You told Sooho as his face changed into one with anger. He turned to give the disgusting boy a glance as he responded with false calmness, "If anything ever happens with them, call me first".

Sooho turned the alley as he saw you on the floor, your uniform painted red as girls with white surgical masks on their face, uniform unbuttoned revealing black shirts and skirts at their knees, kicked you repeatedly. By their side, there were guys in school uniforms too, watching the violence as if it were some sick variety show. You were ambushed. You didn't expect them to find your number and threaten you with Sooho's life. You had no choice.

"Sooho!" You called out, trying to alert him in case he was in the area. He said he'd always save you, he will... right?

Sooho ran in, kicking the first guy in the chest, making him fall against the wall with a thud as he elbowed the next guy in the lungs, causing him to cough. Sooho took the chance to punch him in the face, not leaving him any time to recover. He then turned to the last guy, who looked at him, trembling. His eyeballs practically vibrated as Sooho walked up to him. The guy took off running, leaving the three confused girls.

"Baby, why did you run...?" The girl kicking you asked as she turned to see her boyfriend nowhere in sight, and her two friends' boyfriends on the floor, knocked out.

The three girls turned in horror as Sooho spoke, "Why would you do this to her? She didn't even do anything, and here you are, kicking her as if she did something to you. "

The three girls looked at each other as the middle one muttered, "Beomseok asked us to do it. He said that she told on us that we had smokes.".

Sooho scoffed. Just because a liar told them that she told on them for cigarettes? She didn't even know them, much less cared about whether they died early because of chemical sticks.

"Leave, and don't bother her again," Sooho said as he bent down to check your bloodied uniform. Your head had dirt marks from the shoes of the girls and your tears made the dirt coat your cheek. Sooho wiped the dirt off with his thumb as he smiled.

"I told you I'm your hero now, didn't I?"

WOAH MY FIRST SOOHO FIC AND ITS LONG(?) WITH ALMOST NO ANGST OHMYGOD GASP OHMYGOD!!

#weak hero #weak hero class 1 #weak hero class one #sieun fic #sooho #ahn sooho #sooho fic #beomseok #oh beomseok

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victorianera · 1 year

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Choi Hyunwook bf photos 💕

#no cause why is he so cute #he’s such a good actor too #Choi Hyun Wook #weak hero class 1 #Korean #kdrama #Choi Hyunwook #iqiyi #weak class hero #actor #korean actor #sooho #Ahn Sooho #twenty five twenty one #racket boys #twinkling watermelon #high cookie

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frances-and-the-moon · 1 year

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To me, this is how it ended.

#Weak Hero Class 1 #Whc #Weak hero class #Sieun #Sooho #Bomseok #P

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drama--universe · 2 months

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Food mishap

Requested by anonymous: Hi! Can I request a Hwarang Soo ho imagine?!! It's his wife's birthday and to make the day special, Soo-ho decides to make his wife's favorite dishes. But sadly it ends up in a mess, with the food being burnt and a panicky Soo ho. However his wife finds it to be extremely adorable and helps him in making the dishes. Thanks!

Pairing: Soo-Ho x fem!reader

Word Count: 0.8k words

He had been looking forward to your birthday for months now, having wanted to do something special for you this year. Not that he hadn't done things for you before, hell he always made sure that every day in your relationship was an unique adventure, but birthdays were different. He had made sure that he got you out of the house that day, convincing your friends to whisk you away while he prepared the surprise. He was going to prepare your favorite food and dishes that you loved, things you haven't eaten in a while. Now he had asked for help from the actual cooks in the household. Ingredients and recipe, but that was about it. He wanted to do it himself, ignoring the protests of the staff and starting his... journey?

Now the cutting of the ingredients should go fine, Soo-Ho was after all a man with fine sword skills. One problem, a knife was nothing like a sword... Soo-Ho ended up having more cuts in his fingers than greens that he had to cut in the first place, wounds covered by bandages to keep it from the food.

Second step, actually cooking everything. Sounds easy, right? Soo-Ho believed it to be, he had definitely underestimated it. Not even halfway the food caught fire. He tried again, this time successfully not letting it catch fire. It was a bit burned on the side, maybe a bit too crispy compared to what it was supposed to be but it would be fine. Hopefully... It took about an hour more for everything to be finished, all slightly burned around the edges but fine nonetheless. So he plated everything, setting the table with utmost care and then he waited.

You arrived home not much later, smiling brightly as you bid your friend goodbye before seeing the present in front of you. The smile on Soo-Ho's face made your heart melt, the food before made it skip a beat. You took a seat across from him, looking at all of the food before you.

"Did... Did you make this?" You asked, tone wavering slightly as you took a good look at the food. Unlike what Soo-Ho thought, the food was actually burned. Nonetheless, you picked up your utensils and took the first bite. Soo-Ho waited patiently for your approval, but the truth was that you could hardly control your expressions. Placing your utensils back down, you could only sigh as you folded your hands in your lap. Soo-Ho's face fell and you felt your heart break as you tried to find a way to break the news to him nicely.

"It's edible..." You started, watching your husband's reaction before continuing. "And I really appreciate the thought behind it, but maybe we should leave the cooking to the cooks?" You questioned and this time Soo-Ho's smile completely disappeared.

"Darling?" You waited for him to look up from the food and at you instead, which he did after a couple of seconds with a big pout on his face while he poked at the food. He then took a bite himself, his face immediately changing to a look of confusion followed by slight disgust. Lifting a cloth to his mouth, he quickly spit it out again before looking at you.

"How can you even swallow that?" He asked and you chuckled at him before rising from your seat and making your way to him, sitting beside him.

"Happy birthday, even though the food sucks." He then said and you leaned your head on his shoulder, wrapping your arms around him in a way of comfort. Just then you noticed the little makeshift bandages, immediately letting go of him and taking ahold of his hands instead. Lifting them high enough, you inspected them carefully after lifting the bandages slightly.

"Did you cut yourself while cooking?" You asked, to which your husband shyly nodded as he tried to hide the blush that started forming on his face. You raised his hands and gently kissed the wounds before taking ahold of his face and placing a kiss on his lips.

"I am so glad I married you." You smiled at him and he was quick to smile back, kissing you again before looking back at the food.

"How about we cook something else together?" You asked, to which Soo-Ho agreed quickly, and you moved to gather all the bad dishes. Bringing it to the kitchen, you quickly cleaned everything before starting on the cooking. Soo-Ho stayed back this time, just watching you with care as you prepared the food. Halfway through the cooking, he moved to watch over your shoulder while back hugging you and whining every few seconds that he could've done it on his own. You just ignored the whining, instead focusing on the food before you as to not burn it again.

'Happy birthday, darling."

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thepaththatleadsyouhome · 2 years

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The trouble with my dad asking me to watch Hwarang with him is that every two seconds, I pause the screen to fawn over Minho. I mean, hello??

Hello??

HELLO??

I can’t.

#we made it to episode five before my dad realized how feral i was and stopped #minho #choi minho #shinee #shinee minho #choi tenderheart #flaming charisma #hwarang #sooho #suho #hwarang suho #kpop #Kdrama

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artmusgo · 2 years

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❄️Sooho and Youngro from Snowdrop❄️

I really got obsessed with these two back then😭😔

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anxiouspark · 1 year

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But if you change povs,

the reason sooho wasn't caught while ANSP was hunting for him in the dorm - love

The only reason moran hill1 came back to the dorm - love

The reason bombing of the dorm was delayed : someone precious to the one's leading the operation was stuck in. Now idk if it qualifies as love because of the trashcans they are but

And how loving soo ho, bought so much destruction to youngro but she did it till the end. (Very questionable honestly)

Why han na kept coming back to the lion's den - love

What killed sooho - love

What kept youngro alive - love (the password to a 300 million dollar bank account, actually)

#Now ik the whole situation was complicated but ig that's jist how blind love #Isn't falling for rainbows and daisies all the time but like losing coming sense because of someone #It's oxytocin Dopamine and serotonin even if the situation is as fucked up as theirs #Ig #Might have to rephrase this #Snowdrop #Youngro #Sooho

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kaownah · 11 months

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for what? everything.

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thasorns · 1 year

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Hey, Si-Eun, You’re sleeping like that. Huh. Yes. I’m so sleepy. You are really... You are a real weirdo. Do you know that?

#weak hero class #weak hero class 1 #kdramaedit #kdramadaily #kdramaspace #dailyasiandramas #asiandramasource #asiandramanet #kdrama #tw wounds #wounds tw #park ji hoon #choi hyun wook #zeystuff #gif: whc1 #the way I bawled my eyes out...#the last one how sooho smiles... :'(#*500 #*1k

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joanyio · 1 year

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#weak hero class 1 #kdrama #park jihoon #choi hyunwook #mine #yeon sieun #ahn sooho #ahn suho #aww we got a vid of them taking this pic

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seawherethesunsets · 1 year

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#wise Sooho

WEAK HERO CLASS 1 (2022)

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evalevaeva · 6 months

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abadoned | oh beomseok

warning : bullying , violence

The sun was beginning to set as your body hit the wall, feeling your a sharp pain in your shoulder as your head hung low. Your hair covered your face as you felt the side of your lip, moist with blood.

"Your little boyfriend left you to get the beatings by yourself? What a coward," The girl before you laughed as she grabbed a handful of your hair, not holding back her strength as you couldn't help but yelp from the pain.

"Your useless boyfriend abandoned you so he could escape. I heard he's having so much fun with his new friends. They play pool together and they go out after school, but what are you doing?" She told you as she released her grip on your hair, turning to leave, before turning and kicking you right in the jaw.

You were on the brink of passing out. The taste of iron filled your mouth, the smell of the blood filling up your lungs.

"You're still here being our little bread runner, and you don't even have any friends. What a bummer," The girl before you spat as her minions behind her laughed in agreement. It was a routine.

One day, you'd have to run within a minute to the snack bar to get snacks for them with your own money. If you were late, you'd be in the exact position you were in. On other days, they'd do the same if you scored the highest marks for a test. There was no escape. Back then, you had a small escape from the world of their bullying and taunting, but that world left you to fend for yourself.

You were angry. Angry at the world and angry at everyone on it. Everyone turned a blind eye from the teachers to your classmates.

Your breathing was heavy as you stumbled down the pavement to the nearest pharmacy, entering it as the pharmacist was alarmed by your bloody appearance.

"Student... are you alright?" The woman asked as you nodded, grabbing a pack of oilment and gauze wrap. Placing six thousand won on the counter, you walked out with the products, knowing that would be more than enough to cover the cost of the items. You couldn't be late for cram school, no matter how many beatings you took, you'd never miss it. Good grades were your only escape from the monsters in that school. Once you graduate, you'd go to a top school, far away from the monsters who would fail in life.

Your steps were unbalanced, as if you were a newborn child learning how to walk. Your steps were heavy as you stumbled down the brightly lit shops, their neon signs shining in your eyes as you looked at the pavement, not looking ahead of you as you crashed into someone.

"I'm sorry..." You muttered as you bowed, continuing to walk until you heard a voice behind you.

"Are you alright?" A loud voice called out to you as you ignored it, but you were forced to stop when a hand grabbed your shoulder.

"Hey, you have blood on your neck... did someone beat you up?" A tall boy with short hair asked as you looked at the logo on his uniform, Byuksan Middle School.

"I'm alright, why does everyone ask? It's not like you're going to do anything about it," You answered as you shook off his hand.

You would've turned. You should've turned, but the sight of someone over his shoulder caught your attention.

"Beomseok...?" You muttered as you squinted, your blurry vision not helping. The boy stopped next to the boy with short hair as your suspicions were proven right. The nametag with the name 'Oh Beomseok' and his glasses on his face proved it.

"You know her?" Another boy asked, his uniform covered with a grey jacket as Beomseok nodded, not knowing how he should act in front of you.

"Sieun and I need to go! Nice meeting you but we'll leave the both of you to talk! Beomseok, we'll be at the game store!" The short-haired boy suddenly announced as he slung an arm around the boy with the gray hoodie, sieun, as the duo turned around and walked to a random store down the street, which left you and Beomseok.

"They still... go after you?" Beomseok asked, unsure if he should talk to you after what he had done.

"With you suddenly disappearing on them, who else would they go after?" You asked, venom evident in your words as you looked at him. He was exactly as the girls had said. He was wearing a Byuksan Middle School uniform with a cream coloured cardigan over it. When both of you were beaten at the back of the school, he would always have wounds on his cheeks and arms, but he was clean. He was like a porcelain doll at peace.

"I'm sorry," Beomseok stated. His eyes wouldn't meet yours, he couldn't, the guilt was eating him alive. He didn't expect to have to face his past so early on in his new school life, but you were here.

"You were supposed to be by my side. You were supposed to protect me, to make sure that we would escape together. Why did you do that?" You questioned as you felt the tears beginning to well up in your eyes, all the emotions from the past few years beginning to leave.

"Did you know how bad it was that day? When everyone found out you transferred? I couldn't go to cram school that day. Heck, I never arrived home. I ended up in the hospital, a gas mask on my face because they kicked my chest so hard that my lungs were at risk. Did you know?!" You shouted at the boy as you lifted your arm, about to punch him.

Beomseok closed his eyes, but the punch never came. Instead, your arm went limp, having no strength to even throw a punch at him.

"When you confessed to me, you said you'd find a way to protect us both. To get us out of there, together. So why did you get out yourself?" You questioned him. His lack of answers was starting to irritate you, your blood pressure rising as you waited for him to answer.

"My father... he said he couldn't let people know that a politician's son was being beaten at school, so he transferred me. I tried to go against him, but..." Beomseok didn't have to finish. You knew what that cruel man did to him, but you were mad.

Mad that he could escape so easily, escaping as if you never existed.

"Were you going to live as if I never existed?" You asked him softly, as your eyes were glued onto him.

"No, I swear. I was trying to contact you but you never responded," He said as you scoffed.

"Did it never dawn on you that they broke my phone? Shattered it so you wouldn't be able to contact me?" You questioned him, your tone becoming more aggressive by the second as you wiped your tears with your hand.

"I still love you. I want to get you out of there, and I will, I promise," Beomseok said softly as he took a step forward to reach for your hand but you were quick to move away as you stared at him, "Don't touch me. You know what I hate the most, and it's being abadoned. You disgust me. We were over the moment you transferred, don't worry about me. "

You walked past him, ignoring him calling your name repeatedly, trying to get you to turn to look at him, but you weren't taking anything from the person that abandoned you when you needed him the most.

"Did it go well?" A voice asked you from your right as you ignored it. It was Beomseok's short-haired friend from before, and you didn't want anything to do with Beomseok, not at that moment, never again.

"Did you sleep well?" The bully asked you as you were on the floor, your blood painting your white uniform red as your back was to a wall. They were playing dirty today. Something pissed them off and they made sure to let you know that.

"Your stupid boyfriend won't respond to our boyfriend's calls... so we obviously have to make sure his girlfriend gets it, right?" The girl said as she kicked your side, making you groan. The kick was harder than usual, which made you end up lying on your side as you felt the pain creep up your body.

Their anger was for Beomseok, but yet you got the beating. He wasn't there to save you there either, so what was the point? The world felt pointless at that point. Would you even survive to graduate?

The world seemed to spin as you heard the group leaving, your arm extended to the sky as you whispered out, "Beomseok..."

The room was silent. Not the classroom. The classroom was filled with the usual laughter and chattering of students as white flowers laid on your desk.

The hospital room was silent. The continuous, sickening beeping filled the room as you held onto your life. As if you were a bird, about to be released from its cage, your life depended on the continuous beeping.

The door slid open as your parents looked up from their palms, having cried from the worry consuming them each day. A boy with dark hair and a fruit basket in one hand.

"Oh Beomseok...?" your mother asked softly upon seeing his familiar appearance. You would always talk about him, your face lighting up and your demeanour changing as you told them about your adventures with him each day after school. He made you a different person, a better one, and that was all that mattered to her.

"Yes ma'am," Beomseok said softly as he saw your cold body on the hospital bed, fighting for your life. You didn't do anything wrong, and yet you were on the bed owning for Beomseok's mistakes.

Your father took a glance at the boy, who looked as if he was on the verge of crying, and took his wife's hand, leading her out of the room as Beomseok dropped to his knees, his hands grazing your cold hands as he sobbed into the side of the bed.

"I'm sorry. It's my fault. it's all my fault! You were right, I abandoned you, I caused this. I should've stayed by your side, I should've stopped them, I should've protected you!" Beomseok whispered between sobs as his face was covered with tears, his nose becoming runny and his throat becoming sore as he placed your hand on his cheek, wanting to see your eyes open, looking at him. It didn't matter if you looked at him with hatred, but to know that you were on the brink of life and death, he couldn't take it. Knowing it was his fault caused him to begin breaking down slowly.

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ok i was too into it . anyways, beomseok has me torn like idk if he was a sad character or like a complete villain atp

beomseok <:

#whc1 #weak hero #weak hero class 1 #ohbeomseok #beomseok #yeon sieun #sieun fic #ahn sooho #sooho #kpop #kdrama

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victorianera · 6 days

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Weak Hero trio ❤️

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frances-and-the-moon · 10 months

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How deep are you, no tracks to follow

how real am I, to face you hollow

#their love will never die #*sobs into the sunset*#Weak hero class 1 #Whc #Weak hero class #Sieun #Suho #Sooho #Soo-ho #Ahn Suho #Yeon Sieun #Ahn Soo-ho #Ahn suho #Suho x Sieun #Sooho x Sieun #Soo-ho x Si-eun #Idk what other tags to put

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hooned · 1 year

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shieun, sooho

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modernchillthings · 1 year

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I wanna talk about Weak Hero Class because I saw this on twt where Hyunwook talks about Sooho's relationship w Sieun and it's making me cry.

So basically I wanna talk about Sooho and how, for the whole show, he always emphasizes not crossing the line. From his first introduction of his fight with the baseball team, he told the dude that he crossed the line so he punched him. But before that he was mostly fighting in self defense and his attacks weren't too harmful (playful smack with a book for example). I think for Sooho, 'crossing the line' means harming someone severely and with malicious intent. Like those baseball dudes had intent to harm, sure, but Sooho never saw it that way and was even being playful. But the moment the baseball dude acted with the intent to really harm Sooho with the bat, thats when it was 'crossing the line'

The next instance was at the end of ep1 when Sieun was about curb stomp the shit out of Youngbin but he stopped him. Idk why he didn't stop him before that (if he was asleep through that then wtf..how??) but let's assume he woke up during the fight. He probably let Sieun handle it for a bit because he might have recognized how Youngbin deserved that but knew that if Sieun went any further, he would've been severely hurt. (Yeah he got a broken nose but he looked fine by ep 5 or 6 and STILL didn't learn his lesson so...if Sieun kept going, he would not have been walking around and shit)

Even when he was training Sieun, Sooho told him to run instead of 'finishing off' the opponent (which Sieun ignored obviously)

Every fight scene with Sooho before ep 7 have been either in self defense or defense of others and to me, I never saw it as him fighting just to fight or hurt but more to assist or defend. He's never sought out violence or harmed others maliciously...until Sieun got hurt.

(I would analyze all of Sooho's fight scenes but I don't have the words to articulate it and this post is getting too long)

We can also argue that he was defending Sieun when he lined up all the bullies and punched them in the gut one by one but Sieun wasn't there to witness this and I don't think he ever found out. Like this Sooho wanted to HURT those dudes. He wanted them to feel the pain that Sieun felt. Still, the Sooho in ep 7 was a vengeful one. The moment he saw Sieun and was hiding his cast from him, Sooho was on a path of revenge.

Then he sought out Yeongbin and broke his fingers and arm and was sending really threatening texts towards Bumseok. If I watched that scene out of context and without subtitles, I would assume Sooho was the bad guy. And then when he hit Bumseok, he probably would have kept going if it weren't for that other ufc dude interrupting. And tbh, I feel like the only fight that didn't cross the line was w that dude bc it did kinda feel like a spar for Sooho, like they both even wore the gloves. Like I don't think Sooho came in there wanting to hurt that dude, only Bumseok, and it was more like a sidequest for him. If the other bullies didn't get in the way, Sooho deffo would have won then he probably would've reverted his attention back to Bumseok.

But the moment he crossed that line, Bumseok decided to cross that line as well and then in ep 8, so did Sieun (until he faced Bumseok in the end and held back but that's another thing)

Idk what I'm really getting at here, just know that Sooho's fights in ep 7 were to HARM others intentionally whereas the fights before were not and maybe you could say it cost him his life (I know he's not dead but....yknow..)

#yeah this was so incoherent #idk if I'm making sense but this is my mind rambling #bc this show is ruining my life #IM SO SICK AND TIRED OF HAVING THIS SHOW OCCUPY MY MIND 24/7 #anyways everybody should watch Weak Hero !!#suffer with me #weak hero class #weak hero class 1 #choi hyunwook #ahn sooho #park jihoon #yeon sieun #analysis

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