“Hyunggg!” wailed TaeMin, racing through the hallways to find Key. The boy ran into the kitchen, leaving to the living room. Searching for that face. “Yah!” They forced into each other, nearly bonking heads. TaeMin squeezed him tightly, burying his face in his shoulder. “Hyung,” he sighed in relief. Key’s heart leaped. He laughed… “TaeMin…”