#leextaeminnie

Taemin kept his position in front of his bedroom door. “I’m not letting you into my room!” He failed to keep a straight face, a grin quickly breaking his annoyed facade. 

"Don’t feel stupid!" Taemin put an arm around the other in what he hoped was a comforting manor. He still wasn’t used to the whole contact thing. "It was an easy mistake to make, honestly. No one will even notice." He didn’t even know him that well, they happened to bump into each other during a one off class. A baking class, to be exact. Byunghun had managed to mix the sugar and salt up - and Taemin was right, it was an easy mistake to make. He just wasn’t so sure about the second part.

gives u soup and blankets

유 - your muse cares for mine while they’re ill

"Gaeul, you have to drink this soup. Please get out from under your blanket." Taemin asked as he put down the tray of food that he prepared for her friend. He had planned to visit her for a long time so he called her. Gaeul had replied in a tiny voice and he understood that she was sick. He made his way to her apartment and when he arrived, the first thing he had noticed was how quiet it was which was unusual when it came to Gaeul. Even when she was reading there was noises. That’s why he was now by her side and taking care of her, a little frown of worry on his face as he tugged on the blanket she was rolled into. He heard a whine then a sneeze followed by a coughing fit and he patted her back through the blanket - he hoped it was her back - in hope that she would feel better.

After a few more minutes, Gaeul’s peeked out from under the cover and she sniffled, looking at Taemin with glassy eyes. “…Caught a cold.”

"I brought soup, drink some and you’ll feel better." He smiled and helped her in a sitting position after they struggled to pull down the blanket. Gaeul offered him a small yet grateful smile, about to ask him if it was okay for him to come here when another coughing fit attacked her. She sighed and Taemin could only pat her head, only wishing for her friend to get better.

"Please tell me how I am supposed to focus on your heartbeat when we’ve been chased down by a billion of your fangirls? I’m pretty sure there was some boys in there too now that I think about it? Do you have fanboys? You’re pretty so I bet you do. Maybe you can explain them that I’m not going to seal you away from them or something? I’m not quite ready to die, you see." Gaeul rambled while she was breathing heavily, leaning against a wall in an alley after Taemin and her have been running away to avoid his fans who spotted him. They’d been a bit too careless, she admitted, but they didn’t have to look like they were going to murder her either! Placing her hand on his chest so she could follow his heartbeat, he smiled at her sheepishly but she removed her hand, puffing her cheeks out. "What if someone sees you? I can already see the headline: ‘SHINee’s Taemin having a love affair in a dark alley?’” She snickered.

The idol shook his head, his lips curled up into a faint smile as he was amused by her over-working mind. “Alright, I’m sorry. Just relax while I call manager hyung so he can pick us up.” Not giving her the chance to reply, he picked up his phone from his pocket to call his manager.