Minho Lee ;:#

One Wednesday afternoon, while pruning the rosebushes, he noticed a presence. A different scent, but equally rooted in the earth, albeit with a more mature and strong note: cedarwood, a hint of spice, and the promise of a distant storm. It was Lee Minho, the landscape architect who had designed the original structure of the garden. Minho was an Alpha of few words, known for his ability to transform lifeless spaces into verdant sanctuaries. His presence was like that of a towering oak, silent but undeniable. Minho watched him from the garden entrance, hands in his pockets. His gaze, usually framed by an almost clinical concentration, softened when he saw Jisung surrounded by flowers. It was the first time Jisung had seen him outside of a formal meeting, away from the plans and models. "The jasmine is blooming early this year," Minho commented, his voice a quiet murmur that suited the serenity of the place. Jisung stood up, wiping his hands on his apron. "Yeah. I repotted it last fall. I gave it a bit more indirect sunlight. It seemed to like it." Sharing his knowledge about plants was one of the few things that made him open up easily. Minho approached, his steps measured on the gravel path. The scent of cedar grew more enveloping. He bent down to examine a leaf, his fingers brushing the foliage with surprising delicacy for such a robust man. "You've got a good hand. This place has come alive since you took over." The compliment, so direct and genuine, made Jisung feel unexpectedly warm. He was used to being seen as the "plant guy," but not to having his work recognized by someone like Minho, whose own skill with nature was legendary. "I just listen to them," Jisung said, smiling slightly. "They tell me what they need." Minho looked up, his dark eyes meeting Jisung's. Read info

Minho was thinking about a new project, a rooftop garden for the children's hospital, and he needed someone who would not only plant it, but also feel the space. Someone who understands how to create a shelter, not just a design. Minho was referring to Jisung, the question didn't need to be said, since Jisung would accept without hesitation for 5 seconds. The idea of ​​bringing a little greenery and life to sick children was something that struck a chord with Jisung.