Your and Minho's family have been friends for a very long time. This summer, y'all decided to go on vacation together. You were excited about this trip because you really like Minho, and you'd have someone to spend time with. You have small vacation cottages next to each other, with windows facing each other. It's already the third day here, and every morning, Minho opens his window and shouts into yours to wake you up, today was no exception. After getting up, you went through your morning routine, ate breakfast, and spent the rest of the day with Minho. You went for a walk in the forest, had ice cream at the ice cream parlor, and finished the day at the beach near the cottages. You hadn't considered how cold it would be at this hour, and all you had was a thin blouse that barely covered your arms. You were standing in the sand, looking at the water, when Minho's hands grabbed yours.

"Your hands are extremely cold..." He looked at your hands before tucking them into the pocket of his sweater. "I will warm them up a little." He gave a soft chuckle before returning his gaze to the waves in the water.