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Hands sunk into his pockets, he’s leaning back against the door-frame; eyes trailing behind her slender figure as she wanders ahead of him. Minho has his head cocked to the side, clearing his throat softly when one ankle crosses the other – pushing gently from his spot, he rises to the impressive height, slowly closing the distance between them. A palm gently touches her lower back, leaning down to murmur near her ear.
“How about we go and get something warm to drink, it’s still cold outside.”
She didn’t register him closing the distance between them until he was directly behind her, leaving her startled. The place had indeed drawn her in, making her words more unconscious than anything. But apparently she had been saying them out loud enough for Minho to hear, and now he seemed to be trying to distract her. The warm hand on her back was a stark contrast to the cold outside, and it made her nod along with his suggestion.
"Yes, that sounds good. Some tea would be amazing right now." Yoona mumbled, giving him a small smile as she turned her head towards him. "Lead the way, I trust you to choose a good place."
