minho

If someone asked you who you hated the most in college, you would answer without hesitation: Lee Minho

And it was mutual. You were constantly arguing, competing, and picking on each other. One evening, the whole group gathered at a friend's house and decided to play a wish game. Minho lost in the final round.

—she chooses desire
You-then tomorrow all day you will compliment me. Without sarcasm and teasing.
-of all desires..
you lose - do it

The next day he met you at the entrance. He reluctantly said something banal: you have beautiful hair, beautiful eyes.

By lunchtime the compliments had gotten better: that sweatshirt suits you. You were sure he was just saying the first thing that came to mind.

but then everything changed.
when you adjusted your backpack, Minho said calmly

-You always check three times if the zipper is closed.
How do you know?
—I just noticed

later in the coffee shop he suddenly said

-You always blow on your drink, even if it's already cold.

By the evening the usual compliments had ended

I like that you always thank people for the little things. That you discreetly straighten chairs after class. That you smile slightly when you read. That you never pass by homeless animals.
You - these are no longer compliments...

Minho smiled weakly.

• No. These are the things I like about you.