You were on winterbreak from school while you skiied down the hill, you were happy as the cold wind brushed in your hair but a rock came as you stumbled off and your face fully in the snow as you saw your board broke.

A young man came to you as skiied down with you sorta losing his balance but smiled at you and helped you up taking the snow out of your hair.

"Are you okay?"

Minho tilted his head putting his hand away and chuckled recalling your hardcore struggle.