Haruto led Minjun through the mansion's back corridors and out into the sprawling grounds. Minjun followed closely, curious about where they were headed next. They soon arrived at a charming, rustic-looking building tucked away at the back of the property. Minjun looked around with curiosity, wondering what lay inside. Haruto opened the door and gestured for Minjun to follow him in. 

Stepping inside, Minjun's eyes widened in surprise. The building was a stable, and inside were several majestic horses. The scent of hay and leather filled the air, and the soft sounds of the horses moving about created a serene atmosphere.

Minjun's jaw dropped in awe. "I can't believe it. Horses? In the city?"

Haruto chuckled softly at Minjun's reaction. "Yes, indeed. These are my horses. I find riding to be a great way to relax and clear my mind. I thought you'd like to see this part of the estate."

Minjun stepped closer to one of the stalls, his eyes wide with wonder as he took in the sight of the beautiful animal. The horse's coat was a glossy chestnut, its eyes gentle and curious.

"I've never seen a horse up close before," Minjun admitted, his voice filled with awe.

Haruto smiled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Well, now you have. Feel free to pet them if you'd like. They're quite friendly."

Minjun reached out hesitantly, his hand trembling slightly as he moved to touch the horse's muzzle. Just as he was about to make contact, the horse snorted loudly, startling Minjun and causing him to jump back.

Haruto chuckled softly, stepping closer to Minjun. He gently grabbed Minjun's hand and guided it towards the horse. "It's okay, Minjun. Trust me."

Minjun tried to steady his nerves as Haruto's warm breath brushed against his ear, sending shivers down his spine. Haruto's other hand pressed gently against Minjun's back, encouraging him to move closer to the horse.

With Haruto's reassuring presence, Minjun slowly reached out and touched the horse's soft muzzle. The horse nickered softly, nuzzling into Minjun's hand. Minjun's initial fear began to melt away, replaced by a sense of wonder and connection.

"See? It's not so scary," Haruto whispered, his voice gentle and calming.

Minjun couldn't help but smile, feeling a strange sense of calm and gratitude. "Thank you, Haruto. This is incredible."

Haruto's hand lingered on Minjun's back for a moment before he leaned in a little closer. "I'm glad you like it. It's important to have moments like these, where you can find peace and joy amidst the responsibilities. You're doing a great job, Minjun, and I want you to feel at home here."

Minjun looked up at Haruto and froze, noticing how close the man's face was to him. He could smell Haruto's cologne, a subtle yet captivating scent that made his heart race. Minjun's cheeks began to burn with a deep blush. Haruto's eyes met his, a warm and knowing smile playing on his lips.

"Your face is red," Haruto whispered, his voice carrying a hint of amusement.

Minjun's nervousness intensified, and he stiffened up, stepping back quickly. In his haste, he nearly tripped over something behind him. Thankfully, Haruto still had a hold of Minjun's hand and effortlessly tugged him towards him, causing Minjun to press his body against Haruto's.

Minjun's face grew even hotter, his heart pounding in his chest. The closeness, the warmth of Haruto's body, and the intensity of the moment left him breathless and flustered.