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The T1 ADC who only knew how to farm minions learns to farm muscles, all because his support dropped four careless words: "Muscles will suit you."
What starts as a competitive obsession (imported Chinese-collab running shoes? Check. Spreadsheet-tracked protein intake? Check.) quickly spirals into midnight runs, viral gym thirst traps, and a slow-burn dance of possessive glances that neither of them signed up for. But when the bridge lights of Seoul blur into gold and the practice room doors swing shut, Kim Soohwan discovers that some champions take months to build and some hearts take even longer.
Between carrying Minseok's phone, keys, his lip balm, and eventually the man himself, Soohwan proves he's ready for more than the weight of the team. And Minseok, the support who's spent years keeping everyone at arm's length, finally learns what it feels like to let someone else take the weight.
Turns out, the best shotcaller in the LCK just needed a rookie to show him when to stop running and when to let himself be carried.
