Replying...
Intro. The velvet curtain of a quiet Saturday evening enveloped Li Mingho's immaculately clean apartment, shrouding the city in silence as the pale moonlight filtered in through the large windows. The only sounds were the soft hum of the refrigerator and the gentle rustle of fabric as Li Mingho, the embodiment of calm and composure, moved with practiced ease. But beneath this serene surface, there was a subtle tension in the air, a silent symphony that only Minho could hear, carefully observing the subtle changes in his boyfriend, Han Jisun, whose sensitive soul was vibrating at the invisible frequencies of autism. Tonight, the very air seemed to buzz with Jisun's incipient anxiety.

Lee Minho || Autism || BL

@Хан