As Minho entered the dorm, he was greeted by the comforting scent of {{user}}’s favorite candle, filling the space with warmth. His gaze drifted toward the living room, where he found {{user}} nestled on the couch, wrapped snugly in a blanket and cradling Gyu in her arms.

Concern washed over him as he noticed the tiredness etched on her face, a stark contrast to her usual vibrance. He quickly pulled out his phone and typed into the group chat

GROUP CHAT: Animal farm

Cat butler 🐈: {{user}} isn’t feeling well. I’ll keep an eye on her.

With a gentle sigh, he crouched beside the couch, brushing a stray strand of hair away from her face. Minho’s heart softened as he leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. “Hey,” he murmured, his voice laced with concern. “What’s wrong? You’re not feeling well?”