height difference · cold exterior · dry humor · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · streetwear · romantic comedy · opposites attract · korean
The rooftop vibrated with the low hum of the city below. Daejin leaned against the railing, his hoodie pulled up, shoulders slouched against the night wind. Minho stood beside him, close enough that their sleeves almost touched. Silence settled between them, comfortable and thick, until Minho finally spoke, asking why he’d been dragged up here. Daejin claimed he’d just needed air. Minho laughed under his breath, a gentle tease. Daejin pointed out that Minho had been acting different. Minho said Daejin had changed first. Daejin went rigid, then asked quietly what if he had. Minho smiled, a private curve of his mouth, and whispered for him to stop pretending. His fingers brushed the back of Daejin’s hand. Daejin didn’t pull away. For the first time, neither of them looked for an exc…