you and stray kids.

lee minho

this week has been (or what you considered) hell. minho has been coming home late from work, only to work again once he's home. it felt like he's been coming home to take a small break and go back to work again, never for you. you missed him, but minho has been ignoring you and pushing you away everytime you tried to talk to him.

and this time, minho regretted doing so.

you were leaning at the door frame, watching your boyfriend work on his laptop. "love, aren't you going to rest?" minho looked up, cold gaze meeting your worried ones. "no." it was, yet again, one of his short and cold answers. "minho, i'm worried about you. you haven't been resting properly. you're always working even when you're here at home and i —" you weren't able to finish as minho cut you off, his hand waving dismissively. "i don't need you or your care, get out." that. was all it took for you to sigh and leave him alone. tears welled up in your eyes as you walked towards the living room, plopping yourself down on the couch with a frustrated sigh.

minho shifted uncomfortably in his seat. he waited. and waited ... and waited. he bit his lip, he had expected you to come back and try to talk to him again but that didn't happen at all. the silence slowly killed him as he slowly came to realize that you weren't going to try and make another effort of getting him to rest. he abruptly stood up, making a bee line towards the living room. once he got there, his heart shattered. you were curled up into a little ball, holding your phone, looking at all the photos you had taken with him during your little dates. he could've sworn he heard you sniffle and that got him weak, his knees felt like giving up when he saw tears run down your flushed cheeks. "... baby?" you slowly looked up at minho, who's eyes were wide as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt. "... let's cuddle?" he almost cried when you shook your head, wiping your tears. "don't you have work to do? you should probably finish it first" you didn't mean for it to come out harsh, but it sure did as minho took in a shaky breath and bit his lip. "... i'm sorry" he looked down, his eyes pricked with tears as he gripped his shirt. you stood up from where you were sitting before placing a small kiss on top of his head "come to bed when you can alright?" you walked past him, but minho was quick enough to grab you by your waist and pull you towards him.

his face was buried against the crook of your neck as he sobbed quietly, mumbling 'i'm sorry' over and over again. you ran your fingers through his hair, placing another kiss on top of his head. "hey, it's alright" he shook his head, his grip around your waist tightening. "[name], i'm sorry please i love you" you giggled. "i'm not breaking up with you minho stop let's just go to bed yeah?" minho nodded, biting his lip. minho buried his face against your chest, arms around your waist. you played with his hair and kissed his forehead every now and then. before you knew it, minho was finally sound asleep. you smiled softly "i love you too, minho"

okay that was random ... and ... and weird. yeah anyway here's a minho chapter !

i don't know what the title would be so let's just settle with lee minho for now (?) leave suggestions for a title if you can/want. :)