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۞Remember Me? We Kissed in Playschool!۞ 

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Characters 

Taemin and Minho.

Description

Playschool: An informal nursery group taking preschool children in half-day sessions

          As time flocks by memories fade, but Taemin holds on to them with a curious grip. Events occur, memories die out and Minho lets them go away with sad eyes. 

           Lee Taemin: the happy one, the dancer, the cute one and the one Minho kissed in playschool.

           Choi Minho: the restless, the athlete, the sportsman, Mr. Practicality, and the one who kissed Taemin in playschool.

            A childish promise made by two tots in playschool, while one forgets it, the other believes in it firmly. As fate takes them apart, time brings them together. And Lee Taemin walks up to Choi Minho to collect the reassurance of the promise he had made more than a decade ago.

            Even as Minho tries to get Taemin to look at the sensible side of things, somewhere along the line, Taemin’s own loveable irrationality rubs off on Minho. Minho shakes furiously his head every time he hears Taemin say,

 “Remember me? We kissed in playschool!”

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They looked at each other, once more as though each was seeing the other in a different light. Taemin then broke into an uncertain smile, not unlike the one he had first graced Minho with on their first encounter. Minho smiled back and held out his hand. Taemin placed his palm on top of Minho’s soft one and sealed their love. “I love you.” Minho told Taemin happily, as he clasped Taemin’s hand in his. “I love you too!” Taemin sang back, the lilt in his voice gladdening Minho.

And the two of them shared their first kiss. Together.

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“I’m sorry; I can’t seem to recollect you. Where exactly have we met?” Minho ventured cautiously.

Taemin gaped a little, and then seemingly gaining back some of his resolution said as clearly as a sane man could, “Minho, you must remember me! We kissed in playschool!”

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Namri’s corner: It’s a fluffy 2min fic with Minho’s haunted past. But it’s 99% fluff. You won’t regret reading it. You’d probably squeal out of cuteness. >.<