#how to fight seo haesoo x reader

[wannaeatramyeon]

Meeting Seo Haesu for the First Time

Requested. G/N. Here are the the miniscule crumbs!

There's a guy sitting at your usual table.

Not that you own the table, or you were particularly fond of that spot. But routine breeds familiarity and you've been coming to this gimbap restaurant for years now; you know the owners by name, and that table is as good as reserved for you.

(Except it's a casual little hole in the wall that doesn't take reservations, and this is just you being bratty.)

Nevertheless, despite your table being taken (as is every other one) - the food is too delicious, ingredients too fresh, price too cheap, and it's too awkward to back out now that the kind ajussi behind the counter has spotted you.

With a sigh, you ask the guy if the chair opposite is taken, if he minds you sitting there and he gives you an almost imperceptible shrug.

"Thanks," you murmur, dropping into the seat.

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He's really quiet and kinda rude.

You notice his overgrown bangs pricking into his eyes because he's openly staring at you. Head propped up on hand and lazily chewing, observing you with a half lidded gaze.

He doesn't even try to hide it.

"What?" you ask defensively, eyes narrowing and folding your arms.

That annoying shrug, the small lift of shoulders, comes again and you feel like hitting him.

"Creep," you mutter, pulling out your phone and keeping your eyes glued to it because at least that's something to distract you as you wait for your food.

You think you hear a huff of laughter but you don't bother to look at him.

The next time you lift your head, the seat is empty, and there's not a crumb left on his plate.

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Misfortune strikes you again and again when you find the guy at your table every single time.

What's worse is all the other seats are taken. Every single damn time too.

He seems to have lost interest in you after the first meeting and instead diverts all his attention to his food.

There's a few things you notice:

1) He eats like it's his last meal. Packing away more food possible than you thought a guy of his size could on a regular basis.

2) He loves tuna gimbap. The banchan he seems to pick at and reluctantly finish, but he eats rolls and rolls of gimbap like it's going out of style.

3) You're actually impressed. As would anyone if they saw someone wolf down thirteen rolls in front of them.

He finds you staring that particular day, and his arm comes round to protectively cover his food, raising his eyebrows in challenge. As if to say 'Get your own.'

"I've got my own!" You growl, answering him out loud.

You gesture to your own gimbap, your own special that the owners know exactly how you like it and double filled at no extra cost.

His eyes zero in on your food, and he's much more interested than he was on the first day and all the other times since then. For a moment you think he's going to launch across the table and swipe it for himself.

He takes a deep breath to steady himself, then tells you, "That looks good."

It's the first time you've heard him speak. His voice is raspier than you expected. You don't bother to respond and eat your own food at record pace out of spite.

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He watches your food, not you, each time afterwards. Picks at his tuna gimbap with the same bored air as the banchan and eats like it's a chore instead of the previous fervour.

"You know you can order something else, right?" You say, fed up with your involuntary companion.

He shrugs, the air of resignation around him cancelling out your urge to roll your eyes.

"Here." You slide a couple pieces over to him, surprised at yourself for your kind gesture but if it means he's going to stare less and make you feel less self-conscious, then it can only be a win.

WIth his chopsticks, he brings your gimbap to his nose, gives it a sniff and looks directly at you.

"Seo Haesu," he says, a faint smirk on his lips before popping it into his mouth.

He closes his eyes, chewing carefully and savouring the flavour.

[vovoloyo]

Kimchi Fried Rice

Seo Haesu x g!reader

Walking from the bus stop from a long trip to the city, the feeling of home-sickness melting away the closer you get to the gate of your home. Opening the gate in front of your house despite the trouble of carrying one bag of groceries and the other a bag full of fresh, warm pastries. The walk from the gate to front door of the home you share with your boyfriend, felt nostalgic. It was the crack of dawn. The sky gray-blue mixing with orange, the smell of faint after-rain, the trees bustling from the wind.

Entering the familiar home, you take off your shoes and set to the kitchen to put down the pastries and cook dinner. It had been 2 days since you last cooked and seen your partner. After washing your hands, you put on your apron that had a home smell to it. First, you take out the store bought kimchi and put it in the fridge, to preserve it's coldness. Then, you begin to wash and chop the ingredients to make Kimchi Fried Rice. Your boyfriend's favorite. The house is quiet aside from the noises from the running water and the knife meeting the cut board.

It seems like no one was home yet.

Or,

that's what you thought. There was an intimidating aura running up your spine, making you turn around. It was Seo Haesu. "Haesu! You scared me!" you jumped back a bit. Walking around quietly has always been Haesu's habit, it's especially scary when it's dark outside. "Did you finish work early?" you asked with a smile on your face. His half-lidded eyes meets yours and his face stoic. "Ah, you must be hungry," you said immediately catching onto his expression "sit down and wait, dinner will be ready soon my love." Haesu's face softened and lifted his hand to rest on your head. It's like you could read his mind. That's what he probably thought, but it occurred to you all the time that whenever he's moody, it must be because he's hangry.

The two of you then spent the rest of the evening enjoying each other's company even though you find yourself talking more than he does.

a/n: sorry guys i never wrote fanfics before so it only makes sense if this was doodoofart;;; i can also take request and try my best to write them when im free! (can u tell i have the writing style of a victorian child)

[summerdazed]

could you do hcs of Seo Haesoo??;;; I think I didn't see anything of him until

Sooooo I actually wasn't going to answer this because I'm not really sure of his personality so I apologize if this is OOC but I think he's super interesting so I will answer this dear anon <3 (it’s very short though sorry lmao)

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I hate to break y'all's hearts but he is not the warm type. I mean obviously he cares about you but he does so in his own way. Actually I supposed a better way to word that would be he is warm-ish to you but yea

If you could cook for him his heart would melt. Food would definitely help you worming your way into his heart. Especially when you go out of your way to make it for him. He would just feel really appreciated and I guess safe?

If you cannot cook I’m sure getting snacks for him from the local 7-11 would be just fine. After all who doesn’t love to be surprised with their favorite snack? He would do the same for you in return

Overall, he’s a good boyfriend. He cares about you and your well-being. He likes going out with you and just being able to hang out with you. Food dates are always the best. Be patient with him though. He is starting his own crew type thing like Hobin so he is a little busy. Especially after he starts working with Jinho. He may also realize then that you guys are going to have to be a little more lowkey. After all he does not want you to get hurt since he cares very much