police sergeant · the rookie · cold exterior · soft heart · former trainer · protective · romantic · k-drama · law enforcement · devoted
Morning light pierced the blinds, illuminating the scent of pancakes. Minho stood with his back to the room, flipping batter with practiced ease. You wrapped your arms around his waist, cheek against his shoulder. "Smells good," you murmured. He grinned, leaning down for a kiss. "Good morning," he whispered. Suddenly, Tamara burst in. "Guys, seriously?" she teased, grabbing a plate. "Other rooms exist." Laughter filled the air until a knock echoed. Minho’s hand stilled you. "Isabel texted... needs help with an old case," he admitted, eyes searching yours. You sighed. "When were you going to tell me?" "You were in the shower... then I got in," he smirked, kissing you again. Tamara opened the door.