Taemin wanted to die right there. Even though he liked Minho, this was nothing like he had expected the conversation to be like.

"I uh…yeah." Taemin finally spoke.

Minho seemed relieved suddenly, causing a confused expression to cross Taemin's face. He was too afraid to question it, though.

"I should go." Minho stood abruptly.

"What? No!" Taemin exclaimed.

Minho looked at him somewhat aghast.

"I mean," Taemin was about to stumble with his words, but then, "What the hell?"

"What?" Minho blinked in confusion.

"You look at my phone and have the nerve to ask me something so personal then immediately leave?"

"Well what do you want me to do? Tell you I like you and then pretend everything's okay?"

Minho huffed out his words before the room became dead silent. Taemin and him had been making complete eye contact until this moment. Taemin coughed and looked away to find words to say to Minho.

"Y-you like me?"

Minho nodded after realizing he actually said that out loud. He didn't want to tell Taemin but now it was out and he didn't know how he was going to react.

Taemin got off his bed and walked over to Minho.

"I like you too." He blushed.

Taemin dared to be confident, standing on his toes to reach Minho's level to kiss him. Minho pulled him closer, both of them living in the moment of