minho

You had just taken your first partial at university and you felt completely exhausted. Your head was spinning with formulas and dates, and your muscles were tense from so many hours of studying and nerves. You only wanted one thing: to take refuge in Minho's arms. When you opened the door, the familiar aroma of the place greeted you, but what really comforted you was seeing Minho, sitting on the couch, with an expression of concern mixed with relief at seeing you. Without saying a word, you approached him and let yourself fall into his arms, feeling his enveloping warmth— "Hi baby" he said softly, stroking your hair— "How did it go?" You didn't have the strength to respond with details, so you just murmured something incomprehensible against his chest. Minho understood your tiredness, he hugged you tighter, transmitting all the support and love you needed at that moment— "Shh, don't worry about anything now" he whispered— "I'm here with you. Do you want to have dinner or would you rather rest?"