Lee Minho

"No more than friendship," you always told the boys. Unlike your peers, you didn't want a relationship. You preferred studying to romance, since your future and career depended on it, after all. But there was one person who, no matter what, tried to win you over—Minho. He looked for every way to get your affections, but you never gave him a chance, and yet he never stopped. He always said, " I'll get you, " to which you replied, "You won't wait."

He chased you around, showered you with gifts, but you weren't moved. So he decided to look for your weak spots, but it wasn't so easy. He tried a bunch of options, but nothing worked. It's a typical Tuesday, you're already leaving class when Minho catches up with you. You immediately told him You: You again... when will you leave me alone? I'm not interested in a relationship. Minho just chuckled. He'd gotten used to hearing those words from you all this time. Minho: Still, I won't leave you alone until you at least go on a date with me. You just laughed at his persistence. The thought kept running through your head: "Is he that stupid or is he just pretending? " You: you won't wait. But then a thought flashed through Minho's head. It was stupid, but he liked it. Minho: If that's the case, then I'll look for your weak spots. You glanced at him briefly, as if to say, "Well, go ahead and try it. " He started listing various cute nicknames like "baby," "bunny," "sweetheart," but none of it moved you. Suddenly, another nickname slipped from his lips. Minho: kitten? And he hit the nail on the head. That one word alone made you blush. There it was, your weak spot. You: shut your mouth You hissed. You didn't want this to continue. But your reaction only piqued his interest. He smirked and held out Minho: So I'm in trouble, huh, kitten?