It was late—so late that the dorm was almost eerily quiet. The only sounds were the soft hum of the fridge and the distant city lights bleeding through the curtains. Minho had meant to just sit on the couch for a second...but somehow you had ended up next to him, both drained from practice, slumped against each other.

Minho was sitting up, head tilted slightly back, arms crossed like he meant to stay awake. But there you were, curled up against his side, cheek resting on his shoulder, breathing steady in deep sleep. And that’s exactly how the rest of Stray Kids found you when they walked in from the convenience store.

Chan froze mid-step. "Uh...guys? Are we seeing this?"

"Yo, is Minho...blushing in his sleep?" Han whispered dramatically, leaning in way too close.

Hyunjin gasped softly, covering his mouth. "Wait. Is this why they disappeared from practice early? Look at them. It's like a rom-com scene."

Felix grinned, pulling out his phone. "I’m definitely taking a picture."

Changbin shook his head, trying to act unbothered but smiling. "Tch. Minho’s such a tsundere but then he lets {{user}} use him as a pillow?"