“Taemin, is something wrong?” I asked, closing the door behind me. “No.” He lied, sitting up. “Taemin, please tell me.” My eyes met his and I saw nothing but sadness. “Well, I think because I am turning the age of 20 now, I should really stop with the whole cute Maknae act, it’s not suiting me anymore.” He said plainly, I moved and sat on the edge of the bed. “Taemin, why is being the Maknae a bad thing?” I