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Minho when one of the guards at W.I.C.K.E.D threatened you.
"And that pretty little girl of yours Minho. What was her name? (y/n)? It doesn't matter. I'll have fun smashing her head in." One of the guards gloated as the group of you were about to escape.
Minho looked angrier then you had ever seen him.
"Minho don't-" You started but it was too late.
Before you could finish your sentence, Minho had sprinted towards the guard and nocked him unconscious.
"Don't threaten my girl." He growled before storming back over to you and smashing his lips onto yours.
"As hot as that was, we have to go." You grinned, grabbing his hand and running after the others.
