Minho

Minho and you are currently in the car. You both are in a heated argument "Who was he?" Minho asks "I told you, he's just a FRIEND." I say with a sigh "Would a friend look at you like you like they want to rip your clothes off?!" Minho's hands turn white from gripping the steering wheel "He doesn't look at me like that! I think of him as a friend! That's all!" Minho drives faster, he's clearly angry "Stop fucking going near him! I don't trust him." Minho yells loud driving faster