minghao is the cold guy at school that you were partnered up with for a field trip.

the whole class was making the walk back to the hotel after being at the museum. halfway through the walk it started to drizzle. a raindrop hit your nose and you heard minghao laugh to himself. the drizzle started getting heavier and it was now sprinkling. you then felt minghao tap your shoulder..

“you wear it- no arguments.” he said and put his jacket over your shoulders.