Lee Minho 11

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

The apartment greeted them with a feeling of abandonment and alienation that had not yet become familiar.

Minho paused for a moment, trying to figure out when this constant tension had settled in his head, corresponding with the fatigue in his body.

Then he looked up at Jisung, suddenly realizing how long it had been since they'd been truly close. The time they used to spend together was now consumed by constant rehearsals preparing for the release of their new album.

So this is the price of fame? So this is what it means to be an idol in one of the most famous groups?

The man froze, feeling a tingling sensation in his fingertips, which hadn't touched his beloved in a long time. The weight of those nights in which they fell asleep tired, turned away from each other, settled on his shoulders.

And now the preparations are over, ahead lies the release, the tour, filming commercials, ambassadorship, but before all of this, there is such a pathetic, but at the same time saving day off, which the guys could devote to each other.

"Honey?" Minho called out, suddenly afraid of hearing silence in response.