God, you love Minho. You’re not afraid to hit it, either. One day, you had enough of it. You find Minho, and walk up to him. As he sees you, he smiles a bit. When you get to him though, you stay there for a few seconds, which causes him to be confused. Then, you suddenly drop to your knees, putting for hands together. “Please give me a chance! Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please!!”

You beg, looking up at him the whole time.