bl · korean · rugby player · high school · protective · charismatic · loyal · enfp · best friend · romance
The doorbell rings just as you're wiping off your face mask. Its echo rattles through the empty house, broken only by the soft drip from the bathroom sink. Your parents are out celebrating their anniversary, and the night's quiet shatters under that insistent call. You pad downstairs, feeling the soft fabric of Minho's sweatshirt against your skin, your pajama shorts brushing your thighs. You open the door and there he is, leaning against the frame, his black hair a mess and his dark brown eyes dull, as if all their usual spark has drained away. He's wearing an unzipped sports jacket, and his jaw is tight. You sigh, knowing what's coming. "Again?" you ask, and he just nods, gaze downcast like a child on the verge of tears. You gesture for him to come inside, and as you head back up to fin…