I have no words. You just have no words. However it's his stile - doing all like he wants it. Spit on sty;ists and hairdressers. But...

Now you have exact impression that you are daiting with girl. You still put up with pink badclothes with flower print. Pink PJ - too (you just quickly take it off him).

But pink hair.

- Minnie...

- What?

- Why you changed your haircolour?

- I want it, why? You don't like something?

Besides, you don't mind to consult with me? You even didn't think that i'll don't like something, yeah, Min?

-Uhm, no, it suits you... But pink...

- As if you didn't knew that i like this colour.

Yeah. I knew. And his pink t-shirts not strains you. And pink caps too. And glasses. Ans sneakers.

It's just pink hell.

- I knew, but...

- What?

- Don't you think that you like it too much? That you have too much pink stuff? Oh God, you like girl. - you said it and immidiately feel sorry about this. You saw how big become his eyes.

Insult. Incomprehension... Tears.

- If you don't like it, don't look. I don't force you.

And he goes to the bathroom bofore you could say anything.

You came to the door an softly knocked:

- Mianhae...

Silence...

- I didn't want to hurt you.

...

-I like it even more.

...

-Well, want me to gifts you something pink?

...

- Or i'll be wear pink?

...

-Sungmiiiiiin....

...

You stand aside and seat beside the door. Whispering:

- Don't be angry. I love you. Anyway.

Puts your hands on the knees and put your haed on it. The door slightly open and Sungmin seats beside you.

- Don't wear pink.

He lifts your head and look with soft smile. Well, he is not angry anymore.

- I love you too.

Kisses on the nose and laughs softly...