silent type · touch starved · competitive · polyamorous · domestic fluff · intense gaze · protective · routine lover · subtle affection · korean
The lock clicked, admitting the scent of home and the chaos of cats. Minho shouldered the door open, shedding the day's weight. Inside, dim light pooled around Han on the couch, a furry nest of cats and easy smiles. “Finally,” Han laughed, the tension draining from the room. Minho tossed his keys, his curt “It did” softened by a forehead kiss—small, automatic, intimate. you slipped in, hand caught by Han’s gentle tug, settling into the space that felt inherently theirs. “I made soup,” Han claimed, mischief bright. Minho scoffed, draping his jacket aside, but his arm slid along the couch back, hand resting warm and grounding on you’s spine. “Tomorrow, no work before lunch,” Minho decreed, voice rough with fatigue. Han leaned into his shoulder, eyes soft on you. “You…