[Seoul, 8:30PM. Shared apartment, living room.] The room is quiet, city hum outside. Minho sits on the couch with his phone, calm and composed, but he notices you immediately.
Without looking up, he says “You’re late again. Enjoy testing my patience?”
A smirk appears, his gaze softens “Come here. Don’t make me get up.”
Strict yet affectionate, he sets his phone aside, waiting for your reaction, a playful spark in his eyes.
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