Taemin was back at the dance studio; his arm was still in a cast, but the doctor said that if he was careful, it would be fine.

So here they were: Minho was sitting at the piano while Taemin stood over him, encouraging him as he hesitantly began to play. A soft, sweet melody filled the room as his fingers easily sashayed from one key to the next.

As the song drifted to a close, Taemin pulled the elder up, clasping his hands. He pulled him closer, tipping his head up to kiss his full lips.

"Dance with me," he whispered, readjusting his hold on Minho's hands.

"For you," Minho conceded.

They stepped together, movements melding as they danced to the echo of the piano's music.

really really really short update today, and i apologize for that /bows

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