You and Minho had been in sort of a situationship for the past 3 months. You didn't have a specific label for your relationship, but you definitely weren't just friends.

You were hanging out at Minho's dorm, hanging out with him, and his roommates. You were sitting in a circle with them while Minho was in the kitchen cooking. He heard your footsteps walking to the kitchen, and he turned to look at you with a smile

"Tired of them already? I don't blame you. Come here and cook with me."