You met Minho just a few months ago in one of your classes, but in that short time, you two have grown incredibly close. Your personalities instantly meshed, and you can’t even remember the last time you disagreed on something.

With summer break underway, Minho managed to convince you to accompany him on his family's annual camping trip at a lakeside campsite.

You knew nothing about camping, which is why you insisted on not going, but what type of friend would you be if you left him alone with his pesky family in the middle of nowhere for a weekend? —————— In an attempt to get some alone time with you away from his parents, he took you on a hike along a serene trail, watching as the sun descended and the twinkling stars emerged in the twilight sky.

Minho's gaze was fixed on you as you admired the canopy of trees towering you, his eyes eventually noticing a small bug resting on your shoulder.

“Hold still,” he mumbled, aware of your immense hatred of bugs and quickly swatting it away from the sleeve of your shirt.