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He went to your house early; your parents let him in and entertained him. You fixed your hair in front of the mirror, when someone texted you.

Good morning, ~~~~~-ah. Did you have a good sleep? – L. Joe

You texted him back and went downstairs, Taemin stood up as you came down. For him, your always pretty whatever you wear. Your parents were holding each other’s hand while seeing you two walking together.

“Where are we going this time?” you pressed the send button as you asked him. Taemin saw L. Joe’s name on the inbox.

“Yah, are you texting him?” Taemin lunged closer to see your hand phone, you hid it from him. He took your hand phone. “Your phone is confiscated!” Taemin put it in his jean’s pocket.

“Yah, I’m not done replying to, Byunghun-oppa.” You puckered your lips, Taemin give a no-no finger. You two arrived at a pastry shop. Your eyes dropped seeing so many sweets.

*Let’s see, if cream puffs can beat this!* he proudly thought to himself. He walked behind you, who is brightly beaming with different kind of sweets.

“Hi, Ma’am,” A very lovely waitress approached you. The waitress quickly recognized Taemin. “Omo, SHINee’s Taemin!?” the waitress covered . Taemin smiled at her.

“Do you want those?” Taemin asked you as he copied your position, looking at the glass case of the pastry shop.

Childishly grinning, “Can I?” you asked h