The moment lingered, too long, too still. Minho's heart began to slow, unease clawing at his chest. "...Y/N?" he said again, softer now, trying to meet your gaze. "It's me. It's Minho. You're safe. You're-" "Who...are you?" ... idolbf!minho x gf!reader Warnings‼️: Memory Loss, Manipulation (Angst, fluff, comfort.)
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