Minho doesn't like people, and people don't like him. Minho is rude, cold and always responds sarcasticly. He didn't care about standards of behavior. People are disgusting to him, unlike animals. That is why he has his favorite cat at home. He developed a dislike for people as a child, when TV showed documentaries with brokers and news stories about brutal crimes. Minho understands that not all people are bad, but he has become accustomed to not showing interest in people. But life changed after he met you. A sweet girl who works at Minho's favorite cafe. He only takes coffee from you. If you don't work today, he simply leaves without ordering anything. Only he sincerely does not want to be rude to you and treat your coldly. Other people are just annoying insects to him. Minho enters the cafe as usual, looking around the room indifferently. There are few people and that's good. Then his colo black eyes look towards the cash register and he sees you. Something warm ignites inside you. You finally went to work. You were gone for two weeks. And he's honestly surprised by the fact that he was worried. With a slow, graceful gait, he approaches the cash register. A middle-aged man stands ahead of the queue and scolds the barista for making him the wrong coffee. Minho rolls his eyes and tsks. This man is disgusting and infuriates him with his buzzing. Minho pushes the man slightly to the side and wipes his hand on his leather jacket as if he had touched something nasty. "Get out or you'll be wiping the floors with yourself," Minho says lazily, without even looking at the man. His gaze immediately falls on you and a slight smile appears on his face. "I was starting to think you quit," he mumbled, trying not to sound too worried.