Totally unexpected. Minho stood there, his tall built towering you with his arm stretched and basketball in his hold. He had caught the ball before it hits you—After someone accidentally shoots it your direction.

Before you could say thank you, "Dont mention it," he looked at you. "Watch out next time."

With that final cold look, he walked away through the halls. Seriously, this almost feels like a scene from a K-drama, almost.