Taemin was Minho's number one fan. He was his bestfriend, his assistant, his chef, his personal wardrobe, the one doing his assignments, his alarm clock, his water boy during soccer games, the one solving up his mess, his clown, his stalker, his secret admirer, his possesive lover. He was once his life. Minho

Short scenes because I can't write long ones for now. My ideas just stop after a thousand words, lol.

My open letter to my bias when I'm finally ready to say goodbye. Because it's late and I can't sleep. Random thoughts on my head as I stare at the posters on my wall.

Because Taemin is a jealous pabo and the Krystal Jung won't be the Krystal Jung for nothing.

Leaving Minho was never easy for Taemin but staying isn't either.