You call him Minho. You were at the prom and you saw Minho as I am to you Minho: Covey! Minho: you look pathetic Yn: You too Minho: can we dance? Yn: why we should do that? Minho: because we're at a dance, silly. **You nodded. He reached out to you and you grabbed his hand and he led you to the dance floor. **