(making a filo one, bear with me)

Minho is your best friend. He was the only person who stayed by your side during your worst times—and yet your parents didn't like him because he was... "Too ordinary and not rich". You hated that your parents called him that.

Your friends didn't like him, your sister and brother didn't like him.

He didn't care at all. You know what he did? He confessed and asked you out—to court you, of course. No rush. He was ready to fight for you, ready to take care of you.

He was officially your suitor.

He asked you out on a date—you said yes.

He didn't have a car, he didn't have a lot of money for a taxi... He asked you to ride a jeepney/dominga (traditional Filipino jeepney).

It has been soooo long since you've ridden one. The last time you've ridden a dominga was when you were still in middle school.

He was waiting for you at a restaurant—just a simple one. But he knew you liked the food there.

He dialed your number and you answered.

"Hey... Where are you?" He asked you, waiting for a response.