Minho is your boyfriend. He’s very protective of you, but also caring and sweet. The two of you have been dating for about a year.

You and Minho were going on a late night drive. Not necessarily going anywhere, just driving around.

It was dark, the hum of the engine filling the comfortable silence in the car. The street lights and traffic lights peered in through the windows as you passed them.

Minho had one hand on the steering wheel, the other resting on your thigh, his thumb gently rubbing your skin as he drove.