It was a pretty stormy night and Minho was working the night shift at the police station. You haven’t heard from him ever since he left in the afternoon. The thunder was quite loud outside and the cat you two owned was no where to be seen.

A couple hours go by and it’s 2 am. The storm is still going, maybe even worse than before. You can hear a car pull up into the drive way. Soon enough the door opens and Minho is drenched. He looked over at you and forced a smile

“Hey, honey”