Regrets
Title：Regrets
Pairing: Minho/Taemin
Rating: PG
Summary: Just a short drabble about Taemin on WGM.
He turned the keys slowly, trying to minimize the noise that he’ll make in the middle of the night opening the door. He closed the door behind him softly before pulling his shoes and sock out from his feet. Lights in the house were almost out except the table lamp beside the couch.
He moved closer to the light source and to his surprised someone was there.
“Minho hyung.” He gasped out in surprised as it was already 3am in the morning, it was rare for Minho to stay up late unless there was football matches. Minho smiled as he closed his book in his hands.
“Welcome home. Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something for you?” Minho stood up as he drew closer to his little dongsaeng. Taemin shook his head slightly as he plopped himself on the couch Minho was sitting on earlier.
“I have eaten already.” Taemin replied softly as he massage slightly on his temple. The rapper kept silence for a brief moment looking at him.
“Oh right, you went filming for We Got Married. You would have eaten with her.” Minho scoffed before walking back to his room with the unfinished novel in his hands. Taemin only sighed slightly. After their manager announce that he was going on We Got Married, Minho attitude changed slightly from then on. More sarcasm was coming from the older male.
He got up and decided to take a quick shower before hitting the hay.
Memories began flowing back to him. Night like this Minho would probably be up and waiting for him. He will then take a shower. The moment he opens the bathroom door, Minho would be standing there with a hair dryer in his hands. Right before the both of them went to sleep, Minho would pour a glass of banana milk for him.
But times were different now.
He got out of the bathroom without Minho standing there with that gentle loving smile on his face. The view that came in sight was the darkness of the living room. Only silence was in the house left. But still, there were still things that didn’t change. A glass of milk was still left on the dining table for him, it just that Minho wasn’t there making sure he finishes all up.
Tears escapes from his eyes, it wasn’t what he really wished things to turn out.
He regretted telling Minho that he wanted to try falling in love with a girl for once.
Pairing: Minho/Taemin
Rating: PG
Summary: Just a short drabble about Taemin on WGM.
He turned the keys slowly, trying to minimize the noise that he’ll make in the middle of the night opening the door. He closed the door behind him softly before pulling his shoes and sock out from his feet. Lights in the house were almost out except the table lamp beside the couch.
He moved closer to the light source and to his surprised someone was there.
“Minho hyung.” He gasped out in surprised as it was already 3am in the morning, it was rare for Minho to stay up late unless there was football matches. Minho smiled as he closed his book in his hands.
“Welcome home. Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something for you?” Minho stood up as he drew closer to his little dongsaeng. Taemin shook his head slightly as he plopped himself on the couch Minho was sitting on earlier.
“I have eaten already.” Taemin replied softly as he massage slightly on his temple. The rapper kept silence for a brief moment looking at him.
“Oh right, you went filming for We Got Married. You would have eaten with her.” Minho scoffed before walking back to his room with the unfinished novel in his hands. Taemin only sighed slightly. After their manager announce that he was going on We Got Married, Minho attitude changed slightly from then on. More sarcasm was coming from the older male.
He got up and decided to take a quick shower before hitting the hay.
Memories began flowing back to him. Night like this Minho would probably be up and waiting for him. He will then take a shower. The moment he opens the bathroom door, Minho would be standing there with a hair dryer in his hands. Right before the both of them went to sleep, Minho would pour a glass of banana milk for him.
But times were different now.
He got out of the bathroom without Minho standing there with that gentle loving smile on his face. The view that came in sight was the darkness of the living room. Only silence was in the house left. But still, there were still things that didn’t change. A glass of milk was still left on the dining table for him, it just that Minho wasn’t there making sure he finishes all up.
Tears escapes from his eyes, it wasn’t what he really wished things to turn out.
He regretted telling Minho that he wanted to try falling in love with a girl for once.