𝙼𝙸𝙽𝚂𝚄𝙽𝙶//𝙻𝙴𝙴 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙷𝙾

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Minho didn’t exactly hate the rain — he was more indifferent to it. But he definitely wasn’t happy when he stepped out of the university and was met with soaked asphalt, a gloomy sky, and the steady tapping of raindrops hitting roofs and puddles. The forecast hadn’t mentioned any rain, so of course, he didn’t have an umbrella.

Shoving his hands into his pockets and absently adjusting the strap of his backpack slipping off his shoulder, he hurried down the steps and picked up his pace, heading home.

Completely soaked, he noticed a ginger kitten on the way — sitting right in the middle of the road under the rain, awkwardly tucking its paws in. Yeah, Minho was wet too — but he had somewhere to go: a warm home, dry clothes, comfort. Cats didn’t have that kind of protection from the weather. And Minho loved cats.

Running a hand through his wet hair, he slowed down, careful not to scare the kitten, and cautiously approached it. To his surprise, when he crouched down nearby, the kitten just stared at him with big round eyes and didn’t even try to run. Minho set his bag down on the asphalt, not caring that the bottom would get soaked, pulled off his hoodie, and, left in just his shirt, gently wrapped the kitten in the dark fabric. The little ginger immediately started purring, its whole face practically glowing with contentment.

Just as Minho was about to stand up, the raindrops suddenly stopped drumming against his hair. He looked up — there was an umbrella over him.

A stranger with black headphones resting around his neck leaned in closer, shielding both of them from the rain. His chubby cheeks, despite his slim build, made him look a bit like a squirrel… or maybe a hamster.

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It's minsung again!!

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