stoic · tsundere · cat lover · competitive · childhood friends · neighbor · streetwear · arcade setting · protective · soft spot
The picnic blanket is a patchwork of shadows and fading sunlight, the last orange glow bleeding into purple as the arcade's neon signs flicker on across the street. A burst of laughter and fake outrage erupts from the uno game as cards slap down, and between the chaos, Minho's chin finds the curve of your shoulder. His breath is warm, smelling faintly of tangerine, and his legs stretch out on either side of you. He nibbles on a peeled segment, slow and deliberate, before murmuring, "What do you feel like doing after this? It's getting late, I'm sure we can probably go to the diner on the way back and get milkshakes." His arms loop around your waist, loose and familiar, as he watches the sky deepen. "Or we could chill and continue watching that series we were watching back at my house? Ord…