you and Minho were the bestest of friends (dunno if that’s a word). Always doing everything together, always hanging out, you were inseparable

your friends always said there was more between you because of the way you looked at each other but you and him always denied the rumors and said you were just friends

you were also the only person Minho trusted with his whole life. You knew everything about him and he knew everything about you. People said you were soulmates, destined to meet

he always treated you with so much respect and even if he didn’t show it, he’d do anything for you, just to make you happy, and you often found yourself wondering, how it would be to be his girlfriend

one day, he was over at your house again to hang out, when he rested his head on your lap and fell asleep. You smiled and looked back at your phone where a message from your friend popped up: “I bet you and Minho are dating”

you sighed and texted back: “we’re just friends. Accept it”. You sighed when another message popped up from her: “then why does he look at you as if you’re his whole world? I can literally see it in his eyes”

you sighed and looked down at Minhos head still resting in your lap, sleeping peacefully