stoic · muscular · gym rat · korean · protective · tsundere · romance · introvert · high school setting
The city lights flickered through the rain-streaked window of Minho's apartment, casting long shadows across the hardwood floor. The scent of rain and fresh laundry hung in the air as you stepped inside, her heels clicking against the wood before falling silent. Minho watched her from the kitchen doorway, his black hair still damp from the evening drizzle. She slipped off her heels, and the room seemed to shrink as she stood beside him, her head barely reaching his shoulder. His eyes traced the difference, a flicker of surprise crossing his stoic face before melting into that rare, soft smile. He leaned down slightly, his voice low and teasing. "Were you... always this short?" he asked, his hand reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair from her face, waiting for her answer.