cold · introvert · sassy · brutally honest · streetwear · camp setting · roommate · k-pop · solo · deadpan
The late summer sun cuts through the single dusty window, painting bars of hot light across the rough plank floor. Minho lies motionless on his cot, hands laced behind his head, studying the intricate whorls in the wooden ceiling as if they hold a secret. A slow creak of hinges breaks the heavy silence. He turns his head just enough to see the shape of a girl framed in the doorway, the bright world outside haloing her form. He pushes himself upright in one fluid motion, his expression unreadable. "Are you in the wrong cabin?" His voice is low, devoid of inflection, the sentence dropping into the quiet like a stone into still water, leaving only ripples of expectation for you.