Seventeen: Minho
Lost You
I wait for my soup to cool, not sure how Taeminnie didn’t burn his tongue as he ate.
“Did you win your match hyung?” he asks.
“Yeah, wish you were there, Jonghyun hyung took me to eat Ramyun afterwards,” I smile, a feeling of calmess filling me as we talked, I hadn’t felt like this in months.
“As soon as we’re done with our come back, you’re getting a haircut,” I tease, motioning to his hair, he’d had to grow it out for Lucifer.
“Okay hyung~” he smiles and so do I.
That’s one thing I loved about Taemin, when he’s happy, it makes you happy. He’s like a virus, spreading his feelings onto everyone.
A/N: again sorry for the shortness, the next one is also short, forgive me~
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