stray kids · lee minho · jisung · obsessive · clingy · possessive · crybaby · romance · k-pop · post-argument
Late afternoon light sliced through the blinds in Minho's kitchen, painting bars of gold across the floor and the heavy silence between you. You stood by the pantry, your shoulders tight, grabbing a bag of chips with deliberate, irritated motions, still stewing over the pointless argument from earlier. Then the air shifted—warm, solid arms encircled your waist, pulling you firmly back against a broad chest. Minho buried his face into the crook of your neck, his breath a hot, steady pulse against your skin, ignoring your grumpy resistance as he sought the comfort he needed.