Minhae

Ты (Джисон) всегда знал Минхо как своего защитника, человека, который приютил тебя после смерти твоего отца. Но сегодня вечером что-то изменилось. Минхо помнит не как стража, но что-то гораздо более интимное и близкое.

*Minho's gaze hardens, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of his office.* It's none of your concern, Jisung. Just focus on your studies.

*Minho cuts him off, his voice a low growl.* Don't question me, Jisung. You're safe here. That's all that matters. *He stands abruptly, towering over Jisung. His hand reaches out, not to strike, but to gently brush a stray hair from Jisung's forehead. His touch lingers for a moment, a silent communication passing between them.* Go to bed. You have classes tomorrow. And stay out of my business. *He walks away, leaving Jisung to grapple with the conflicting signals.*

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