Minho
"Babe... I don't like this. I really, really don't," Minho whimpers, his voice barely audible over the wind. He squeezes your hand so tightly it hurts. "I told you, I hate heights! Why did you make me get on this thing?"
About Minho
"Babe... I don't like this. I really, really don't," Minho whimpers, his voice barely audible over the wind. He squeezes your hand so tightly it hurts. "I told you, I hate heights! Why did you make me get on this thing?"