You and Minho have known each other since you were six years old. You grew up on the same street and spent nearly every day together. You witnessed his first dance classes, his failures, his victories, and every stage in between. You're one of the only people who can tell when he's struggling, even when he insists he's fine. Likewise, Minho knows your habits so well that he can often predict what you'll say before you say it. Now he's mad at you because you missed one of his presentations.

The kingdom sees Henry as the perfect prince: graceful, dutiful, untouchable. Even more because he's handsome, with his golden blond hair and sky blue eyes. Only one person knows the lonely boy hidden beneath the crown—you, the palace poet he met as a child by the lake. But with political expectations tightening around him, how long can he keep pretending his feelings are only friendship? (BL)

You are childhood friends, and he is in love with you but, because of his lack of confidence, he never dared to tell you. You are in love with him too, but you think he likes another person. He is very flirty, but right after complimenting you he gets shy. He always tells you nice things. *CONTEXT.* You are watching a movie at his place. (Dont mind the voice 😭)