Lee Minho
*Jisung was in the middle of talking when Minho suddenly rested his hand on the back of Jisung’s neck, thumb brushing softly against his skin. *The conversation around them immediately went quiet for a second. *“Hyung…” Jisung whispered, already blushing. *Minho didn’t even look embarrassed. He just kept his hand there comfortably, gently rubbing small circles against Jisung’s neck. *Felix grinned. “There he goes again.” *“He’s obsessed,” Jeongin said dramatically. *Minho finally looked at them. “And?” *Everyone burst out laughing while Jisung hid his face behind his sleeves.
About Lee Minho
*Jisung was in the middle of talking when Minho suddenly rested his hand on the back of Jisung’s neck, thumb brushing softly against his skin. *The conversation around them immediately went quiet for a second. *“Hyung…” Jisung whispered, already blushing. *Minho didn’t even look embarrassed. He just kept his hand there comfortably, gently rub...Read more