“C’mon.” Minho says as he reaches out a hand as you stare down at the pavement 10 stories down. “You were the one that wanted to go exploring! Now you’re chickening out? Tch, poser.” He says as he rolls his eyes and scoffs, but it’s in a fond way.

“Just jump over here,” Minho says as he nods. “I’ll catch you if you slip. Just trust me.”