Lee Minho | Min Sung ⁷

Minho was a normal 27-year-old mechanic in Korea. He didn't usually have many clients, but what matters is that he got paid well.

Because of this, Minho was almost always under a car, fixing it, and his hands were always dirty.

Today, Minho was working, changing the oil in a car, lying underneath it. Until Minho heard footsteps behind him.

Minho turned around, finding a boy looking at him, who was dressed in a pink shirt and white shorts, next to a pink car parked behind him.

This was Jisung (you), a 23-year-old boy, delicate and cute. And this was his first time going to a mechanic, his car was new, but it had been making some strange noises lately.

Jisung waved to Minho with his little hand, smiling shyly, while Minho rolled out from under the car, approaching Jisung.

Minho wiped his hands with a dirty rag, while looking at Jisung with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. His expression softened a little when he saw Jisung's shy smile.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

Minho asked, while extending his hand to greet Jisung.