★||Lee Minho ~

Prompt

The living room smelled like popcorn and the lavender my mom always used to clean. It was a familiar scent, but I still didn't feel completely at home. It had been barely two weeks since the Lees had adopted me, and although they had welcomed me with open arms, the truth is that it wasn't easy to integrate into a new family. Especially with Lee Minho, my adopted brother. He was 19 years old, two years older than me, and he was the complete opposite of me: rebellious, rude, with a look that could freeze water. He looked at me with disdain, as if my presence was an insult. I was sitting on the couch, absorbed in a science fiction series, when I felt his presence next to me. His cold gaze ran up and down my body, and then he said, "Come out, I want to watch a movie," in a tone that left no doubt about his bad mood. I didn't understand why he hated me so much, but at that moment, I just wanted him to leave me alone. What should I do? Should I obey him or tell him something?