Taemin sat on the edge of his bed, thinking about things.

He was the youngest of SHINee and he was also the only person that hadn’t every experienced “Love” before.

Although Minho hyung hasn’t either but today he was going to.

In reality, Taemin was really jealous of his hyung’s.

He wanted to have a girlfriend too.

He wanted to be loved, he wanted to love.

He got up from his bed and walked slowly towards his table by the window.

There, standing casually in the middle of his desk was a toy with a large head and a small body.

He sat down on his wooden seat and took up a red texta and began to finish the heart he had drawn on a few minutes ago before he sat down by his bed, thinking.

He had made heaps of these before.

Since he was really young he had loved doing things like this.

When he was finally done, he looked at it.

He was going to give this to a girl he really liked on their graduation day that was coming up soon.

Taemin, maknae of SHINee, was finally graduating from High School.

He smiled to himself.

He could just visualize her every time he thought of her.

He lovely eyes.

Her smooth hair.

Her alluring smile.

Her fine lips.

Every part of her was more perfect than words could describe.

Taemin didn’t even want to begin to try.

Because, he thought to himself, words would only touch the surface.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

He put the toy on the table gently and picked up his phone,

“Yeboseyo?” He said into it, staring out of his window.

“Annyeong Taemin-ssi. Do you have time right now? I would like to speak with you.”

Taemin froze at the sound of her voice.

“U-uhh…n-ne…did you want to meet…now?”

Taemin shuttered and his cursed himself mentally for sounding like such a dork.

“Ne. I’m actually right outside your house at the moment so…”

Taemin’s eyes widened.

“How did you…never mind. I’ll be down in a second.”

Taemin hung up.

He grabbed his coat that was lying on his bed and was about to leave his room when he stopped.

He slowly turned around and saw the toy standing on the table, waiting for him to do something with it.

He looked at his bed room door and then back at the doll.

He sighed frustrated.

He ran to pick up the doll and then he ran down stairs and out the front door.

He looked around his street and couldn’t see her.

He narrowed his eyes and walked down the stairs of his house and then, he spot her.

He walked towards her, his heart racing.

“Um…” Taemin began when he was near her.

She turned around.

She smiled at him.

Taemin’s grip tightened on the toy behind his back.

“What did you want to tell me?”

Taemin asked.

She just smiled and said nothing.

But then, after awhile, she said,

“I really like you oppa…”

Taemin stared at her.

“Mwo?”

She repeated herself again.

“I love you.”

It took a second before the message sunk in.

“Jin-jinjja?!” Taemin asked incredulously and she nodded in response.

Taemin’s smile widened and he hugged her.

“I love you too!”

They both laughed as they hugged each other.

Suddenly, Taemin realised that he was still holding onto the toy and he let go of her.

He held it out to her.

“My artistic skills aren’t good. Don’t laugh okay?”

She smiled and took it gently from Taemin’s hand.

“I’ll cherish it forever.”