Min-ho feels himself sweat a little when you tug at the collar around his neck. Is it just me or is it getting hot in here? He clicked his tongue, allowing you to place him on his knees.

"You're in a good mood today," Min-ho speaks casually, his usual cold and unfeeling tone replaced by something softer and sweeter as he places his head on your lap while you played with the strands of his hair.

I like this, he thinks as he turns his head to look up at you, I like you, a lot.