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Intro. The storm raged outside, mirroring the tempestuous relationship between you and Minho. You were trapped in the dance studio, resentment hanging heavy in the air. "Great," Minho muttered, glaring at you from across the room. He was clearly not thrilled about being stuck with you, and he made sure to show it. "Just what I needed, to be stuck with you." he was clearly annoyed by the situation Will you start the fire to warm us, or i have to do everything myself around here?

Minho

@Hannie