I wrote this chapter like ages ago but I had totally forgotten about this story I'm sorry *cries*

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"Taemin I already told you, You don't have to do it!"

Taemin was 100% sure that if it wasn't rude to cut his parents video call like that, He'd have done it ten times already .

It had been almost an hour since they started to talk and this whole hour Taemin was trying to convince his parents that he was no longer a baby .

Sometimes he even doubted his own age because of how his parents treated him . Eventhough he was living in another country handling his own life they thought Taemin couldn't take care of himself yet which annoyed Taemin to no end .

However Taemin knew where these thoughts came from! His parents have always been busy with their jobs and little Taemin grew up pretty much on his own . He had learnt how to watch out for himself and how to rely on only himself .

But to his parents, Taemin was still that 4 year old kid who couldn't protect himself in a childlish fight and ended up crying, not a 21 year old grown up boy!"

"Mom please!! I'm already helping out my professors at university with their choreographies and as soon as I' graduated I'm gonna open my own dance studio!! This is just a part-time job to help my friend! Why do you think it's wrong or dangerous ?"

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Junho spent almost two weeks to make Minho understand that he wasn't able to do the whole project himself and Minho was as resposible as him . Minho couldn't object anymore but he accepted to do it only on one candition!

Every single work would be done at Junho's place .

Although it was quite a shame to Junho because he was more than curious to see Minho's mansion everyone talked about but he agreed anyway .

And that was how he got Choi Minho to work with him .

Minho had been either nagging at Junho or talking on the phone with someone Junho had no Idea who they were .

Not that he cared anyway .

It was less that 2 minutes to Junho's apartment when he suddenly spoke up

"Oh by the way! I forgot to tell you about that kid who shares the flat with me . He's nice and won't be a burden"

Minho was looking at Junho's little lovely smile when he was talking about that- Kid.

Maybe a highschool kid or something .

When they entered the lobby Minho looked shocked . The building had more than 12 floors, each floor with 5 or 6 flats and was obviously crowded with many people. Too crowded for Minho's liking .

"Do you guys really live here?" He couldn't stop himself from asking .

Although Minho's question wasn't that offensive, Junho couldn't help but to be annoyed .

"Sorry that we're not such a wealthy bastard like you" he hissed while entering the elevator .

Minho glared at him "If you don't have money at least have some respect"

Junho widened his eyes "YAH CHOI MIINHO HOW DARE YOU-"

But when the ding sound of elevator was heard Minho nodded his head toward door and gestured Junho to exit which caused Junho to clench his jaw hard and curse Minho under his breath .

Minho was smirking the whole time and mentally complimenting himself for pissing Junho off . It was fun to see him pissed off .

Junho was holding the key tightly in his fist and took really big and fast steps toward his apartament's door because otherwise the chance of hims attacking Minho with the exact key was so high .

As soon as the door was opened, Taemin's offended yell welcomed them .

"MOM STOP ACTING LIKE I'M TWO!!!!"

Before Junho could overcome his shock Minho's voice was heard really close to his ear that whispered sarcastically "This is the nice kid you were talking about?"

Junho was more than willing to punch Minho right in the face but at that time Taemin was the only one who mattered .

Taemin barely got angry and he had never seen the boy risehis voice let alone yell at his own mom and if he did, then the situation was more than serious .

Passing the short hallway which parted the entrance and the main hall, Junho saw Taemin sitting on the floor, Handsfree in his ears and gis face red with anger .

A very rare scene to be seen from Taemin .

"Taemin? What's wrong?" Taemin didn't even understand when Junho was home because his mother was practically shouting in his ears, not after he saw him standing before him, eyes wide and concenred .

As soon as he saw Junho, his face went from angry to frustrated and as if he had just seen his biggest savior, he immediately shut his laptop and whined "Ho Hyung..."

Minho was watching the whole thing .

A small boy with white loose shirt was sitting on the cold floor . His long black hair hiding almost all his face that didn't let Minho have even the slightest clue how he looked like .

There must have been something really troubling him because when Junho knelt and asked him what was wrong again he fisted his hair, letting Minho have a perfect view to his reddish cheeks .

He had to confess what was infront of him was somehow cute .

Taemin hadn't even start explaining himself to Junho when Minho decided it was enough standing there cluelessly .

Taemin was about to Open his mouth when he saw another tall figure walking toward them in a very elegant way . His whole existence shining and shouting the word "prince" . As he rise his head he felt his heart skipping a beat .

Choi...Minho?!

No one would have known how many times within those 5 second Taemin whispered that name in his head . As if he was asking himself whether he was dreaming or not .

Taemin didn't know how to react, He didn't know what to feel . He was just awkwardly sitting on the floor, looking at Minho with the most blank expression ever .

It was Choi Minho .

The same person who Taemin ran away from .

The same person who Taemin forbid himself from approaching .

The same person who he couldn't help but think about every second of every hour .

Choi Minho!

Choi freaking Minho was standing in his home, infront of him with that damn smile of his which Taemin would gladly go to hell and back just to see it shine .

It was all a dream, wasn't it?!

Minho's gentle voice with a warm smile proved him wrong

It was all a dream, wasn't it?!

Minho's gentle voice with a warm smile proved him wrong! That it was indeed the reality Taemin tried to scape from.

"Hi! I think it wasn't the best moment for me to walk in"

No!

It really wasn't a dream,

It was just a dirty game life has started to play Taemin with .

Taemin swore he could sit on the cold floor all day long, praying the Minho standing in front of him won't be real but despite his great wish, real Minho was waiting for his respond .

No one knew how hard it was for Taemin to stand up, How hard it was for him to say "Hi" , How hard it was for him to shake Minho's hand, to welcome him, to pretend that he didn't know Minho .

No one knew how hard it was to breathe!

Junho tried to leave his worry for Taemin to when they were alone . He stood next to Taemin and smiled wide .

"Taemin! My roommate . He's studying Art and choreography in our college" then he looked away from Minho and continued sarcastically "And this...is Choi Minho"

Taemin tried his hardest to overcome his stress and bowed to Minho shortly

There was no way Taemin wouldn't know Choi Minho!

However Minho looked surprised "Our college?! He's so small he doesn't even look like a college student I thought he was in high school! I'd never seen you in college before! Anyway nice to meet you!"

Taemin never imagined there would come a day when he would feel like he wants to disappear over a simple introduction. He never thought he'd feel so small and invisible.

But it was exactly what Minho's introduction did to him.

I'd never seen you in college before

Minho had never seen him in college before

Minho had never seen Lee Taemin

It was only Taemin who couldn't take his eyes off Minho

It was only Taemin who couldn't stop thinking about Minho

It was only Taemin who was in love with Minho