Taemin P.O.V

These pass few days i had been haboring so many negative thoughts about Kibum meeting Jonghyun's friend.

For instance, what would happen if this didn't work at all? Kibum would be crushed. I couldn't bear to think of him that way.

But then again what would happen if this worked out like Jonghyun said it could. Kibum's ability to express emotions would come back all at once. That could cause him to overload.Even though i knew that he could still feel emotions it would be troublesome for him to be able to express himself after so long.

Maybe there was a way for him to ease into this process?

How would this effect his emotional wiring?

Sighing to myself i realized that i needed to be calm. Instead of worring so much i should be ready to support Kibum.

I didn't have much time to let my head wrap around that idea as i approached familiar senery.

Looking around i noticed that i was vaguely aware of my surroundings. Glancing about i was sure that i had never been in this area before but then some things stood out to me.

Thats when i came across a mailbox that held a familiar name.

Choi Minho.

For some reason i felt as though i should remember that name from somewh-----

Suddenly the front door of the house, that i was standing outside of, opened reveling a tall man with a rather cool look to him. His eyes were above the normal asian eye-damitor. But you could still tell that he was korean. His hair was a nice brown that fanned his face lovingly.

Suddenly his dark brown orbs were on mine. And his already too big doe eyes seemed to be popping out of his gorgeous face.

We stayed there just staring at each other for a while we all of a sudden a noise was made, trying to signal our someone's attention.

"Hello earth to Taemin? Minho?"

After a while i recognized that voice to belong to Jonghyun but i didn't dare break the connection that me and him were sharing, i believe his name was Minho.

"So you guys already know each other then?"

Surprisingly we answered at the same time. But with different answers. I let out a no while Minho sighed a yes.

That got my attention. Im sure my eyes were pretty wide too because i heard him let out a manly chuckle.

"You might not remember me because you were knocked out when i found you on the park bench? Earlier this week, remember?Well anyway i brought you back here to warm you up and find out where you live but then you were gone when i came ba----"

"OH THATS WHY YOU NAME SEEMED SO FAMILIAR!!!"

Feeling proud of myself that i had remembered my savior of the other night i smiled my best smile as i approached him.

"I didn't mean to run off like that but i wanted to thank you for helping me out earlier."

"If you want to thank me then how about you let me treat you to dinner sometime?"

Sweet talker.

"Nope sorry."

I let my answer sink in, wiping away his somewhat cocky smile to show a hurt puppy eyed expression.

"However how bout i treat you to dinner for helping me out?That way i wont feel too bad."

Watching as his puppy eye look disappeared to revel a heart warming smile i was slightly thrown off when i heard an exasperated sigh from behind me.

"Can we go inside and get this done and over with already?"

Oh Onew.What a joy he was to have around.

"Oh yeah im sorry. Right this way."

As Minho directed the way into his house i couldn't help but appreciate the view i was getting.

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3rd P.O.V

On entering Minho's house several questions ran through eveybodies mind.

When would the process start? 

How exactly did this guy know how to do something like this?

Could we trust him?

Will everything be okay in the end?

Exactly how long will this take?

What happens if nothing happens?

All sorts of questions were being thought but none spoken. Which in turn surprised everyone when Minho started to answer the questions that they had.

"If anyone is wondering,which im sure you all are, this isn't something most people do. I was trained by my dad how to do this as well as other things. So you dont need to worry about whether or not im good enough for this however if you dont trust me i dont mind if you walk out that door now."

Seeing as how nobody left he continued.

"Alright so we'll be starting in about 10 minutes because i have to set up and everything.I can also guarentee you that i'll succeed and if i dont well then i can also guarentee you that something will happen whether good or bad."

And with that he left everyone alone to think about the meaning of his last sentence.

"Great friend you got there Jonghyun."

Taemin was the first to break the tense atmosphere.

"Yeah hes a real piece of work."

Soft chuckles were heard but still the tense air remained. Kibum basically binded his time by taking deep breathes and chancing every glance he could at Jonghyun. Repeating like a montra that he could trust anybody Jonghyun did.

Sensing Kibum's uneasiness Jonghyun walked over to him and pulled him into a hug. Instantly stopping Kibum closed his eyes and relaxed into the comforting embrace of Jonghyun. As Jonghyun tried his best to keep reasurring Kibum that nothing bad was going to happen, after a while he had droned out Jonghyun. More interested in the soft skin that had become his pillow and the overwhelming scent of man erupting off of Jonghyun.

A tingling feeling ripped at Kibum's insides as the muscular arms of Jonghyun tightened around his tiny frame. About to start hyperventalating Kibum was relieved but extremely disappointed when Minho called for him.

Reluctently Kibum and Jonghyun peeled themselves from each other, immediately missing the others contact.

"We'll be out here waiting for you when this is all done okay Kibum?"

Nodding his Kibum turned to head after Minho but with each step he took the butterflies in his stomach made him more and more anixious.

"Dont think. Youll only doubt everything so just see where this goes, and like Jonghyun said, we'll be here for you when you get back."

Stopping all together Kibum couldn't believe what he was hearing, from who he was hearing it by. Turning to face the speaker Kibum was jottled from the expression the Onew wore.

His face was curved into an encouraging smile as he leaned against the front door. For a few seconds Kibum just stood there admiring Onew's familiar personality. Blinking a couple of times to get himself out of the sudden trance he nodded his head and shuffled off after Minho with a new refound courage.

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Kibum P.O.V

Maybe this all wasn't going to be so bad.

Knocking on the door to Minho's office i wasn't too sure what to expect but i certainly wasn't expecting a regular looking room with lovely funiture to be awaiting me. I thought that perhaps machines and different types of devices would be ready and waiting.

Instead a rather homely feeling was consumed within the decorative room.

"Please come in and have a seat."

Stepping past Minho into the spacious room i couldn't help but be taken in by the smell. Almost forgetting where i was and what i was here for i regained my composture(not that it could really be broken..but on the inside) and took and seat, sinking into a rocking chair.

Hearing the door close i waited for Minho to join me. As he did, he sat opposite of me, in a grand chair that seemed fit for elder people.

Though as i gazed at him i knew that he couldn't be too much older than me.

"So Kibum can you tell me exactly how you became like this?"

"....I dont think i can. You see im not sure exactly how i got like this."

Minho looked like he was in deep thought however before i could ask him about it he regained his self-awareness and focused back on me.

"Lets try something Kibum alright."

For some reason i felt rather thrilled that he said this with a look of confidence in his eye.

"Sure. Isn't that why im here?"

Nodding his head Minho took a deep breath and motioned for me to do the same. On exhaling we both took time to prepare ourselves, though Minho was ready before i was.

"I want you to close your eyes Kibum and imagine someone, it can be anyone you want. From someone famous to someone you hate. "

Without hesitation an image of Dae-Ho popped into my mind. Him wearing his cute glasses and cheerful smile. 

"Whoever you imagined i want you to describe the feeling that they're giving you right now."

"...Hm. Well its warm and friendly. As well as cozy, their image makes me want to hug that person tight."

"And who were you imagining?"

"Oh. I was imagining Dae-Ho. He was always a cheerful and bright child that could make anyone want to be happy."

I watched as Minho scribled something down before telling me to describe another person.

For a minute i couldn't think of anyone and then almost just as quick my new target popped into my mind. I wondered just exactly how they would make me feel. So in choosing Jonghyun i closed my eyes and got ready for Minho's instructions.

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Hold in there please

i already started writing the next chapter and sorry this is short

but school has once agian started and me comp was down over spring break T^T

so i couldn't update then but here you go

even though its not that interesting i think it has to be in the story anyways...

AIERU!!!>.<