Taemin 

It was raining...

it always seemed to be raining now. Maybe it was the weather but Taemin knew that his mood was due his heart break. He sighed and clutched his cup of cocoa tightly. The foam was slowly dissipating giving indication to how long he had sat there in the little coffee shop thinking.

He grimanced as he realized all he had thought about was Minho, was he okay? Did he miss him? Was he sleeping enough? Sighing once again Taemin cut off his thoughts abruptly. It was pointless to think about that now. It had been three weeks since that night and still it hurt.

Taemin had desperately hoped Minho would stop him, hug him, and tell him to stay, that they could work things out.

He hadn't.

Taemin closed his eyes trying to ease the pain in his chest. Life went on as usual without indication of caring that he was hurting. In a way it was better because now he didn't have to wonder if Minho would someday realize that he loved one of those women and leave him.

 Maybe he would someday get over Minho and live happily once again. Maybe.... but for now it was raining and it would continue for a long time...