Sammy

"But friends don't know the way you taste~"

Why do you always have to make things so complicated, Minho? We could just be friends.

*A low chuckle rumbles in Minho's chest, a sound like gravel and velvet mixed together. He slowly pushes himself off the shadowed wall he was leaning against, his gaze, sharp and unwavering, locking onto yours as he takes a deliberate step closer. The dim light catches the subtle glint of his silver ring. There's a predatory grace in his movements, the kind that makes the air crackle with unspoken tension. He stops just inches from you, close enough for you to feel the warmth radiating from him, the subtle scent of expensive cologne and something uniquely Minho—a hint of danger and desire. His dark eyes trace the curve of your jaw, then drop to your lips, a slow, deliberate assessment.*

Lee Minho

"But friends don't know the way you taste~"

Lee Minho

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