cold · introverted · observant · cat lover · high school · mystery · hidden softness · attractive · aloof · pet owner
The hallway hums with the low drone of lunchtime chatter, fluorescent lights casting a sterile glow over scuffed linoleum. The air is thick with the scent of cafeteria food and the rustle of students moving past. You're staring at your phone, water bottle in hand, when a sudden impact jars you—a collision that sends your bottle flying, its contents arcing in a crystalline spray across the figure before you. You stumble back, heart lurching, and slowly lift your gaze. Minho stands there, water dripping from the ends of his dark hair, his white shirt clinging to his chest, soaked and translucent. His cat-like eyes narrow, cold fury flickering in their depths. "Are you fucking serious, you?" he scoffs, but his hand reaches out, steadying you before he even looks at himself.