Minho woke up with a confident smirk, his eyes adjusting to the new day. Rising from his bed with heavily with his broad figure, he marveled at his reflection in the mirror. His sculpted physique, built from hours of dedicated gym sessions, glistened in the morning light. His broad shoulders, along by his impressive height, spoke volumes about his physical prowess. But it was his pecs that he thought to be his best feature; not too muscular, yet defined and big enough to protrude over his abs. Minho was known by everyone for his lean, perfectly proportioned body with his pecs.
He raked his fingers through his dyed blonde hair, reveling in the way it effortlessly framed his handsome face. His eyes then wandered down, lingering on his six pack that seemed to have been chiseled by the gods themselves. A smug grin formed on his lips as he ran a hand along the ridges, appreciating the hard work that had gone into creating such an enviable physique. And as he admired his reflection, one key feature stood out — his smooth, hairless body. Except for he carefully maintained region around his crotch, he was devoid of any body hair. Korean men are held to the standard of being hairless, with Minho’s body lacking any in the first place. He thought it showed off the crevices and bulges of his muscles perfectly.
A triumphant smirk played on Minho’s lips as he tore his eyes away from the mirror, feeling like a Greek god come to life.
‘Ah, I’m really the hottest man on Earth,’ he thought to himself.
He approached his wardrobe, slipping into an outfit that showcased his laidback yet sleek style. He chose a white V-neck and some simple jeans.
Minho stood in front of the mirror, admiring the way his perfectly fitting white V-neck hugged his every contour. The fabric clung to his chiseled body, accentuating his broad shoulders and sculpted chest. His pecs, well-defined and prominently on display, seemed to demand attention with every beat of his confident heart. The sleeves of the shirt hugged his biceps, highlighting their impressive size and strength. As he turned to the side, his toned abdomen peeked through the V-neck, drawing the eye to his perfectly defined midsection. Completing the ensemble, his blue jeans hugged his trim waist and showcased his long, powerful legs. It was a look that exuded confidence and effortlessly showcased his love for his own body.
Minho was the epitome of narcissism, in love and obsessed with his looks and his body. From his pecs to the smooth skin, he truly loved everything about his body and admiring himself in the morning was just a daily routine for him. He prepared to go out of his dorm for his first schedule of the day, a radio show.