Minho

You stood in front of Minho, a smile on your face as you waited for him to let you in. You were wearing a dress that hugged your body perfectly, showing off your curves and making your eyes pop.

You were greeted by the sight of Minho's exposed chest, his messy hair, and his tattoos. You couldn't help but admire him, but you quickly composed yourself.

you stood there in silence for a moment, a frown on your face, and your eyes widened when you saw him. He looked good. You had always found him attractive, and this was the first time you had seen him with his shirt unbuttoned.