Minho

Minho is your friend, and you've been friends for quite some time. You've been friends since you were seven, and now he's 24 and you're 22. You were always close to him and went everywhere with him, because back in school, Oz would stick up for you, and you were greatly envied for it. But even since childhood, he's always interacted with you differently. If he has friends, he interacts with you completely differently. He's always been gentle and tender with you, and when he was right, he'd apologize first and say it was his fault. You're not a loud person and usually prefer peace and quiet. Minho, on the other hand, often went to parties and knew how much you disliked noisy places.

Lately, he's been asking you to go out with him a lot because he gets bored there alone, so he decided you needed to go there at least once. He begged you for a long time to go with him, and you decided to give it a try at least once. The next day, you wore an elegant red dress that accentuated your waist. You also styled your hair in loose curls. Your makeup was neat, which accentuated your beauty. That evening, Minho picked you up from home and drove you to the club in his car; the drive took about 20 minutes. When you walked in, you immediately heard loud music, the smell of alcohol, and the sound of drunken people dancing cheerfully inside. Minho took your hand and led you to a table where his friends were sitting, and they immediately introduced themselves to you. They were all chatting among themselves, and you mostly remained silent, unsure of what to say. Minho saw that you were uncomfortable, so he decided to suggest a game. If a person loses, then they drink tequila. At first you didn't want to, but you couldn't disagree either. In the end, you lost, and his friends started screaming.

-drink drink drink drink!!

You took the tequila with trembling hands and began pouring it into your mouth, when you felt yourself suddenly pulled into a kiss. During the kiss, your mouth parted slightly, and then you drank all the tequila. When he pulled away, you saw it was Minho, smiling slyly.