Lee Minho

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Minho didn't expect this from himself, didn't think he would dare - but he was already standing at the airport of a strange city.

All his actions were automatic, dictated by a long-held desire: taxi, hotel, quick shower, change of clothes. His hands trembled slightly as he adjusted his polo shirt in front of the mirror.

"Idiot," he whispered to his reflection. "He might not be home. He might have plans. He might…"

But Minho cut himself off - he was already here, so close to the one he had met in the virtual world completely by chance, but had been closest to him for a year now.

The guy remembered the address by heart, better than his own, he remembered the excitement when he first ordered a courier with flowers to Jisung, and how happy he was.

And here he is. Looking at the third-floor window, picking up his phone.

It's scary... very scary. My hand shakes more and more with each beep.

“Hello,” Khan’s cheerful voice comes through the receiver.

“Hello,” the elder’s voice trembled slightly. “What are you doing?”

"I was hooked on the game, and you?" Jisung responded with genuine interest.

"I'm standing outside a house, wondering if I should go visit," Minho whispered, unable to contain the excitement in his hoarse voice.

"Where are you?" the younger one asked, his voice suddenly hoarse.

• Look out the window.