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After what Minho thinks endless plays of music, his body seems to start wearing out a bit and to his amazement shocked to see Key’s energy still at high degree level so he then thinks that he might spoil the fun if he just stops; so he tries to be on the same level with Key even though he knows that he may not keep up with the other.

Meanwhile Key notices Minho’s energy going down, wraps his arms around the other’s body and stops saying…

“Okay…I can see you are tired…
Let’s dance slow then…”

Key embracing Minho and holds the latter’s head to rest on his shoulder starts to slow dance much to the happiness of Minho that out of Key’s gesture, says…

“Gosh…Key…
Who would have thought that you have this
hidden talent…
You are a good dancer…
How come…?”

Key chuckles replies…

“Well, I used to dance just to set myself in the mood…
It has become a habit of mine that when
things go tougher and demanding,
I would dance just to tire myself out just so
I can release my energy from the barrier that
blocks my imagination…”

“Oh…I see…”

Key:                Just like you…
                       You have your constant demands and pressures to get    
                       good grades in class…
                       And to sort of release all the pressure; you have your
                       soccer activities…

Minho:             (nods) I agree…

Key:                That gets me to my wonder, how come you cannot
                        keep up with me…?
                        You are an athlete and I would expect you to be having
                        a lot of stamina than me…

Minho:             (rubbing his head on Key’s shoulders)
                        I dunno…
                        I guess am not like you…
                        I concentrate more on the longevity of my physical
                        strength but you…
                        I think you combine both…
                        Mind and Body…

Key:                (sniggers) A sensible poetic reason…
                       But…
                       Same soccer you use both for strategy and stamina…
                       Maybe next time, you can match my stamina…

Minho:             (takes a deep wheezy breath)
                       Aaaiii Wwwhiill…
                       But with this kind of dance, I can go on ‘til morning…

Key:                (chuckles) Oh well…
                       This is another type of dance we can enjoy with…
                       Why not…

After some minutes of relaxing conversation dancing slow despite the fast music, Minho’s strength gives up sleeping on Key’s shoulder at the latter’s wonderment.

“He’s gone asleep…
Am happy he enjoyed…
(gets his mobile)
 Mr. Wright, please come in…
I need a favor…
(cuts the line and checks his situation and says)
Might put my shoulder to use…”

Wright comes in and just as he steps another foot forward shock to see Key carrying Minho on his shoulder and not thinking twice, hurries to Key’s place and about to talk to the latter but is silenced by Key himself whispering…

“Am alright Mr. Wright…
Let him sleep…
We need to go back to our hotel…
Show me the secret passage exit, please…”

“Yes, Mr. Key…
(pointing to a curtain) That way please...
It will lead us to the parking area…”

“Oh...Good…Let’s go then…
You may go ahead and lead the way…
I can manage…”

Mr. Wright surprised by Key’s order stops and asks in a worried tone…

“Are you sure…Mr. Key…?”

“This is nothing…
I carry heavier stuff than this…
Minho’s weight is nothing…”

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