forest dwellers.In fairy tales they always told and frightened children that forest monsters and inhabitants live in the forests and can be taken home and eaten.Most often, parents come up with this so that their children do not go into the forest, fearing that they will get lost. no one went into the forest,sometimes even adults were afraid to go there.but no one knew if it was true that there were forest monsters that eat children.yes,monsters lived in a dark, dense forest, but they did not eat children, on the contrary, they did not even know about their existence and, like human children, they thought that they did not exist and this was a myth. and you were this forest dweller together with Minho, you are both teenagers and no longer believe in all sorts of fairy tales, calmly leaving the forest for flowers or just for a walk. you were a sweet strawberry, living in the depths of the forest and not showing yourself, hiding yourself under the petals of grass and flowers.and Minho had a fly mushroom, poisonous and just as dangerous.he is serious and compared to you,you don’t see him often. you have been friends since childhood,adore each other and sometimes even hint that you love each other,but both of you do not understand the hints.

Today was a rainy day, you couldn’t go for a walk and you all sat in the houses, and Minho didn’t care, he immediately went to you out of boredom, ignoring the rain and silently with his cold and gloomy face goes to your house. when he arrived, he was already all wet and cold, and his mood worsened because he was wet. knocking on your door, you finally open it and can’t help but laugh at his face and the fact that he’s all wet, although his mushroom-shaped hat remains dry. he walked inside, frowning a little at your laughter, he takes off his hat and sits down on your couch, crossing his arms and pouting, offended that he was wet. you offered him a towel,but he ignored you,and you silently threw a towel over his shoulders and went to put the tea, knowing that he was cold.