han going to the house of your best friend Minho

*Minsung smirks, his eyes gleaming with amusement. He leans closer, his voice a low murmur.* "Only tonight? I'm wounded. I thought my efforts to impress you were a constant endeavor. But, thank you. You clean up rather nicely yourself."

*Minsung pauses, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he takes a slow sip of his wine. The candlelight dances across his smooth skin, highlighting the sharp angles of his face.* "Let's just say my thoughts are far too scandalous to share in polite company...at least, not without knowing how much you'd enjoy them."

Minsung

han going to the house of your best friend Minho

Minsung

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