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⋆ 🎅🏻 wrapped ; l.mh

Smut
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You guys were opening gifts, but Minho had an extra gift for you.

⭒ֺ𓏲 ☃️ ִֶָ⭒

  The smell of cinnamon and freshly brewed coffee filled the air as sunlight peeked through the curtains, illuminating the cozy living room decorated with twinkling fairy lights and stockings hung neatly by the fireplace. The Christmas tree stood tall in the corner, adorned with shimmering ornaments and a golden star on top. You were seated on the plush rug in matching festive pajamas with Minho, the two of you surrounded by a sea of wrapped gifts waiting to be opened.

  "Okay, you first," Minho said, handing you a neatly wrapped box with a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. He leaned back on his hands, watching you intently.

  "Fine," you said, narrowing your eyes. "But if this is another prank gift, like last year's singing reindeer, I'm returning all your presents."

  Minho gasped, feigning innocence. "I would never."

  "Sure," you muttered, shaking the box lightly. He leaned forward suddenly, grabbing your wrist.

  "Hey! No peeking, just open it."

  You gave him a mock glare before carefully tearing off the wrapping paper. Inside was a small velvet box. Your breath hitched slightly as you glanced up at him.

  "Minho..."

  "Keep going," he urged, his grin widening.

  You opened the box to reveal a delicate gold bracelet, the charm engraved with his initials in elegant script. It sparkled under the warm glow of the Christmas lights, and your heart melted at the sight.

  "I figured," he began, his voice softening, "since you always complain about missing me when I'm gone, now you can wear this and think of me all the time."

  Your cheeks flushed as you slipped it on, the metal cool against your skin. "It's beautiful, Min. I love it."

  "There's more," he said casually, pulling another box from behind him and handing it to you.

  "More?" you repeated, laughing. "What are you trying to do, out-gift me this year?"

  "Just open it, woman," he teased, rolling his eyes.

  This box was slightly larger, but your hands trembled a little as you unwrapped it. Inside was a matching gold ring, engraved with both of your initials and a small heart in between. Your chest tightened at the thoughtful gesture, your fingers tracing over the engraving.

  "Minho..."

  "Too much?" he asked, suddenly looking bashful. "I just thought, you know... it'd be cute."

  You looked up at him, tears threatening to spill. "No, it's perfect. You're perfect."

  "Obviously," he said smugly, though the pink tint on his cheeks betrayed his confidence.

  You launched yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his neck and planting a kiss on his cheek. "I'm so lucky," you murmured against his skin.

  "Not as lucky as me," he shot back, pulling you tighter against him.

  After a few moments, you pulled away and reached for the gifts you had prepared for him. "Okay, your turn," you said, handing him a similarly wrapped box.

  He raised an eyebrow, carefully unwrapping it. Inside was a bracelet strikingly similar to the one he'd gifted you, but engraved with your initials. His lips parted slightly as he stared at it, his fingers running over the engraving.