"Minho?"
"Yes"
He replies as your fingers ate entwined and you look up at the sky.
"Do you love me?"
He props himself on his elbow before pressing his lips to yours.
"Does that answer your question?"
"Yes"
You reply as you grin, he gets back to his original position before speaking.
"Of course I do Nayara your a stunning and perfect"
"I love you to Minho"
You whisker but he catches every word.
"Good that"
He whispers back as you smile.
