A/N:This whole chapter will be in Donghae's POV since I need to introduce who Minho is to you, my readers. :) By the way, it is set in the year 2012, so MInho is 21 in this story and Donghae is 26. Don't get the year messed up since it is already 2013.   Purple->Donghae talking Blue->Minho talking ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [Donghae's POV]   -Flashback- December 9, 2000   [A/N:Minho, 9 years old. Donghae, 14 years old. Just so you know :) ]   "Hyung!! Come and play with me!" "Ani, you go and play with Jonghyun, ok?" "Hyung!! Jonghyun hyung always tease me. I don't want to play with him! I only want to play with you, hyung!" "Minho-ah, go and play with Jonghyun. If he tease you, tell me arraso?" "Ani, hyung. Today is my birthday and I want to play with you. If Jonghyun hyung want to play, he can come with us." "Arraso, arraso, Minho-ah. Let's go get Jonghyun, Taemin, Onew and Kibum with us and we can go eat ice cream together, ne? (A/N: I couldn't resist adding the rest of SHINee here.) "Ne, hyung!" Today is Minho's birthday. He held a birthday party at his house and he invited some of his hyungs and dongsaengs, including me. We went to get Jonghyun, Kibum, Onew and Taemin before going out, since they are his good friends besides me. As soon as we got to the ice-cream shop, all I could hear was, "Donghae hyung! I want the cotton candy flavour! I want the shooting star flavour! I want cookies and cream flavour! I want banana milk flavour! I want chicken flavour!" I bought cotton candy for Kibum, shooting star for Jonghyun, cookies and cream for Minho, banana for Taemin but for Onew, no chicken so I got him a chocolate one.  Onew was not satisfied with his chocolate ice cream so he began whining,"Hyung! I want chicken!"  I knew his whining would not stop so I brought the five of them to a chicken stall. I bought Onew a tub of chicken wings and the rest a chicken wing each. Then, I brought them back to Minho's house. -End of flashback-   That was the best and last memory I had with Minho before he moved house. Since then, we couldn't contact each other.  Now that I saw Minho, I couldn't believe that he was the owner of a clothes shop. He didn't look like he would be. He still looked like his younger self. The eyes, the face. I then remembered that I needed to get out of the shop.  I waited patiently for Minho to go to the back of the store, before I rushed to the entrance of the store.  *Phew. But why didn't I see him when I came in? Most likely I didn't see him and he didn't recognised me. I should go home and rest before coming back and ask with him.* I thought.   I came back to the shop 2 hours later and found Minho arranging the clothes on the racks and mannequins.  I walked over to a clothes rack, pretending to look at the clothes. Soon after, Minho saw me and walked over, before saying,"Annyeonghaseyo. May I help you with anything?" I was so shocked since he didn't recognise me at all. "Minho-ah, can't you recog