Taemin wakes up to the smell of coffee. He looks at his injured foot, and it feels a little better, not as swollen. But he still can’t use it to walk.

“You need help?” Minho is plating some breakfast for both of them. 

“It’s fine.”

Taemin successfully sit on the wooden stool. Minho watches worriedly, he doesn’t know he holds his breath.

Meat for breakfast it is. Obviously Minho knows what Taemin wants. Minho himself is a big eater. Taemin describes him as someone who eats like a pig. 

It is not the first time they have breakfast together. They are only focus on their own food, except that Taemin’s phone keeps on ringing.

“Yes?”

“Are you ok?” Taemin has to pull the phone away from his ear because of Kai yelling.

“Kai?”

Minho mouths a ‘what is wrong with him?’ to Taemin.

“Where are you?”

“Home.”

Taemin mouths back to Minho ‘I don’t know, he is always like this’. Minho eats his food, face looking down.

“Are you alone?”

“No, with Minho.”

“Did he stay the night?”

“He did.”

“Why do you always let him stay? But you always chase me away?” Kai yells again.

“He is my friend, and I trust him more than I trust you.”

Kai asked to visit Taemin, but Taemin didn’t give him permission to come. For some reason Minho feels happy to hear that Ta