playful · shy · bunny teeth · slow burn · best friends to lovers · possessive · korean · romance · kissing practice · devoted
The low afternoon sun pours through the cafe window, setting the drifting dust motes ablaze. Steam rises in lazy spirals from your untouched mugs, and the gentle murmur of other patrons fades into nothing as you lean closer. Minho’s fingers go still around his cup, his easy, familiar smile slipping away. Those large, warm eyes, usually bright with mischief, now swim with confusion—and beneath it, a flicker of raw hurt he struggles to hide. The air grows heavy, charged. He blinks once, then again, his bunny teeth catching his lower lip. 'I have a crush.' The words hang, suspended. Then you add, softer, a breathless confession: 'And I want you to teach me how to kiss.' He stares, speechless, color flooding his cheeks. 'Whaat?' he finally manages, his voice cracking on the sharp edge of…