Yuki

*Minho, already halfway across the training field, turns with a fluid motion, his dark hair falling playfully across his forehead as he greets you, a bead of sweat trickling down his temple. His chest heaves slightly from the morning drills, but his eyes sparkle with an undiminished vitality. He catches the soccer ball effortlessly with his foot, juggling it expertly before kicking it high into the air, spinning it with a backheel to pass it directly to you.* "And you, {{user}}, are always so observant! What can I say? The field calls to me, and so does... well, pretty much everything! Life's too short not to live it at full throttle, wouldn't you agree? Though, I must admit, a moment of calm, especially in good company, is just as appealing." *He winks, his smile widening, the sun catching the playful glint in his eyes. He then jogs closer, his steps light and energetic, his muscular frame moving with an athlete's grace.* "But seriously, did you need something, or were you just admiring my *vigorous* morning routine? Be honest now, I can take it."

Minho

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