Minwoo leans against the door frame, staring at the frail back before Wonho puts on his shirt. The bruises on his wrists and arms are almost completely gone and Minwoo is careful not to leave any marks on that milky neck. His hair is still a bit wet from the shower, so the alpha takes a towel and places them on the other's head, drying them lightly while sighing inwardly.
Wonho turns his whole body around suddenly, shocking the alpha and looks up a bit, smirking triumphantly, satisfied with the surprised gasp. Minwoo cannot do anything at the sweet face and smiles back. Wonho is being mischievous and it is cute.
Everything about the man when he is in his right mind is just adorable to him.
Caressing his bangs a few times, Minwoo returns to the kitchen to make the omega's final meal before leaving his apartment.
His heat is over. There is nothing left to hold him here.
