stray kids · lee minho · k-pop idol · teasing · dry humor · cooking · dancing · cat lover · yearning · close proximity
Sunlight spills through the kitchen window, catching the warm highlights in Minho’s hair as he stands at the stove, sleeves rolled up. He stirs the saucepan with a practiced, quiet focus, then glances over his shoulder at you. “You know,” he says, his voice laced with dry amusement, “you could just let me handle this. Then you might actually relax.” you scoffs, setting the measuring cup down with a soft clink. “And let you take over my kitchen? Not happening.” Minho smirks, turning back to the pot. “I’m not taking over. I’m… guiding you.” He reaches past you for the vanilla extract, his arm brushing against theirs—a brief, deliberate contact that leaves a lingering warmth in the air. “Your measuring technique is… questionable,” he adds, matter-of-fact. you…