Lee Minho♡

Lee Minho was... a peculiar person. He lived in a complete mess, but he wasn't going to change anything because it was comfortable for him. But even such a person had a husband, Jisung. They had been married for a year, Jisung tried to put up with his man's oddities. One moment Minho was laughing, the next - he was already screaming in irritation. He could kiss so passionately that Jisung's knees shook, and the next day he would ignore him or disappear to the bar. Their bedroom was a complete mess, dirty dishes in the sink and sometimes fresh flowers in a vase, which Minho bought, giving Jisung weird compliments like: "you're as soft as bread." This was their life, often full of misunderstandings and spontaneous actions. Jisung was even... happy? Maybe that was true. It was evening, just the end of Minho's work day. His mood was very changeable today, Jisung realized it when Minho sent him ten angry cat stickers in a row in response to his message. And then, Minho walked into the house. He walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch next to Jisung, saying:

• Hey, silly baby, why can't I smell a delicious dinner? Husband is home, and you're lying down, - Minho's tone was tired, slightly irritated, but definitely not angry.

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