Taemin walked alone on a street. It was cold November night and Taemin was going home. He waked past to a music bar. He heard shouting and booing.

”What is that..?” he thought by himself. Suddenly the droor slammed open and some drunken people throw out a yong man. The man fell on the ground and held his head. Taemin was shocked and just wached what is happening. The drunken men throw a guitar to the ground and the guitar was broken.

Oh damn...” The man sighed. Taemin still just stand there. The man looked him weirdly.

“A-are you ok?” Taemin asked. The man smirked and giggled a bit.

“Yeah.” He smiled. Taemin blushed becouse the man looked cute, at least his opinion.

“But my guitar is broken...” He said and looked a bit sad.

“Oh... I see.” Taemin said. “But you are bleeding!” he added. The man looked a bit suprised and touched his forhead where the blood was coming. He looked his fingers and turned a bit pale.

“Are you ok? Does it hurt?” Taemin asked.

“No, it doesen´t hurt, but I cant stand blood.” He said and turned more pale. Taemin took a tissue out of his bag and put it on the man´s forhead. The man looked him suprised look on his face.

“Oh, I am sorry... I just” Taemin struggled to say.

“No- no that´s fine. Thanks!” He said and smiled. Taemin giggled a bit and blushed. Taemin took a plaster out of his back and put it on his forhead.

“Minho.” The man said.

“W-what?” Taemin asked.

“My name... is Minho.” He said and stared deeply into Taemin´s eyes. Taemin blushed and coverd his smile with his hand.

“O-ok. My name is Taemin. Nice to meet you.” Taemin said and smiled. Minho stared still into Taemin´s eyes. Taemin blushed eaven more.

“Um- are you hungry?” Taemin asked. “I mean.. if you wan´t to eat.. i-i mean..” Taemin tried to say. Minho smiled and stood up.

“Sure!” He pick up his guitar, or what was left of it. “Where do you want to go?” Minho said.

“I don´t know... do you know any good place?” Taemin asked, still blushing.

“There is this good cafe... it´s not far.” He said and started to walk. They walked to a cozy cafe and they sat into a corner. Minho took a coffee and Taemin took a bananamilk. They sat there a while and they didn´t say anything until Minho opend his mouth:

“Do you know anyone who can fix guitars?”

“Well.. I know myself...” Taemin said

“Can you fix guitar´s?” Minho asked suprised look on his face. Taemin giggled and nodded..

“Seriously?! That´s cool... Well can you fix this? I will pay generously.” Minho said.

“Sure! But I am not so good and it will take too long becouse I am so slow.” Taemin said

“I doesen´t matter. Thaks!” Minho said and smiled.

“Why did you were thrown out of the music bar?” Taemin asked.

“Well I play there, it´s kind of my job. And there was a lot of drunken people there today and I think they didn´t like it so they trow me out and proke my guitar...” Minho said and smirked.

“Oh... that´s sad...” Taemin said and looked sad. Minho giggled a bit and said:

“It´s not so serious. It´s fine.”

“Mh...” Taemin said and finished his bananamilk.

“I´ll pay.” Minho said.

“B-but..” I said.

“No but! I´ll pay, you are fixing my guitar...” Minho said and smiled. Taemin blushed again.

“Do you want to take this or do you want me to bring it?” Minho asked.

“Um.. I can take it and you can pick it up when it´s ready.” Taemin said and tried to smile but he just smirked.

“Can you give me your phone number so I can call you when it´s ready?” Taemin asked.

Minho gasped quietly and nodded. They exchanged phone numbers and then they walked outside.

“I´ll call you when it´s ready.” Taemin said and smiled

“Yep!” Minho said and smiled. “See you! And thank you.” Taemin blushed and waved goodbye. Minho ran behind a corner and pressed a note where Taemin´s number was near to his heart and the he sighed and smiled.

“I am so happy that i met Taemin...” He tought to himself and then he walked to home.