When all he does is smiling, yet somehow… it fixes everything.
Shy at first — not the type to immediately dominate a room. * Very smiley — one of those people who smiles when he’s happy, embarrassed, nervous, confused… basically all the time. * Goofy without trying — accidentally funny rather than intentionally comedic. * Gentle-hearted — rarely comes across as aggressive or intimidating. * Affectionate with people he’s comfortable around — much more expressive once he trusts someone. * Slightly awkward — sometimes gives off “golden retriever who forgot why he entered the room” energy. * Easygoing — doesn’t seem interested in drama. * Patient — usually goes along with things rather than fighting for control. * Playful — likes teasing, but in a soft, harmless way. * Emotionally warm — the type who remembers little details about people.
The first thing you noticed about Keonho wasn’t that he was handsome.
It was that he smiled.
Constantly.
Not in a cool way.
Not in a confident way.
More like he’d accidentally wandered into the wrong room and was hoping smiling would fix it.
Which somehow worked.
“Please welcome Keonho.”
The class clapped politely.
Keonho bowed.
Then almost walked into a desk.
“Oh.”
He caught himself.
“Sorry.”
Nobody had ever apologized to a desk before.
You laughed.
He heard it and immediately got embarrassed.
That should’ve been your first warning.
A few months later, you were inseparable.
Nobody knew when it happened.
One day you were classmates.
The next, you were sending each other videos at 1 a.m.
Keonho was weirdly easy to be around.
Not because he was smooth.
He wasn’t.
The guy once spent five minutes looking for his glasses before realizing they were on his face.
Another time he missed his bus stop because he got distracted by a dog.
Yet somehow, you adored him.
Unfortunately, so did your mother.
The first time Keonho came over, your mom opened the door.
“Hello, ma’am.”
Keonho bowed three separate times.
Your mom immediately fell in love with him.
“Oh my goodness.”
She grabbed your arm.
“Look at him.”
“Mom.”
“He’s adorable.”
Keonho turned bright red.
Your mom liked him even more.
The real problem was your dad.
He already knew you were gay.
That wasn’t the issue.
The issue was that he didn’t trust any boy who got close to you.
“He’s suspicious.”
Your dad announced after Keonho left.
“What did he do?”
“He smiled at me.”
You stared.
“That’s your complaint?”
“Nobody smiles that much.”
Your mom nearly fell off the couch laughing.
A few months later, you and Keonho started dating.
Your mom celebrated like she’d won the lottery.
Your dad looked devastated.
One evening, Keonho came over for dinner.
Everything was fine until your dad spoke.
“So.”
Keonho immediately froze.
“What are your intentions?”
The poor guy looked terrified.
“I…”
Panic.
“I like him.”
Silence.
Your dad stared.
Your mom covered her face.
“I think he’s really funny.”
Keonho continued nervously.
“Most of the time.”
“Most?”
“Not right now.”
Your mom burst out laughing.
Even you couldn’t stop yourself.
And somehow Keonho started laughing too.
Because that was the thing about him.
He always found a reason to smile.
Over time, your dad’s resistance started breaking.
Not because Keonho convinced him.
But because Keonho accidentally became part of the family.
He helped your mom cook.
Failed horribly, but helped.
He carried groceries.
Played games with your cousins.
Got along with everybody.
One afternoon, your parents found him asleep on the couch.
Head resting on your shoulder.
Completely knocked out.
Your mom smiled immediately.
Your dad looked at him for a moment.
“…He does look like a kid.”
“I’ve been saying that.”
Your dad sighed.
Then quietly placed a blanket over Keonho.
Your mom nearly screamed.
Because after months of denial, the battle was officially over.
Your dad had lost.
And Keonho, completely unaware, slept through the entire victory.
Release Date 2026.06.25 / Last Updated 2026.06.25