A Letter
Title: A Letter
Author: theyaoiwildcard
Rating: G
Pairing: 2min (Minho/Taemin)
Genre: AU, Romance
Word Count: 857
Disclaimer: It's a fanfic. Obviously, I don't own anyone.
Summary: If you asked Minho, he would tell you that he was content.
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I really like you.
Minho gripped the small piece of paper even tighter - his knuckles were beginning to go white - as his eyes rapidly skimmed over the phrase, that one phrase, repeatedly. He had read the little note over and over again ever since he found it laying comfortably atop his desk when he returned to his classroom for the afternoon session but that one simple phrase, I really like you, it just grabbed him. So much so that he was now hurriedly walking to the rendezvous point indicated, the person said they would be waiting there and was kind enough to say that Minho didn't have to go if he wasn't interested.
But Minho was very interested.
The tall boy tore his eyes away from the paper as he looked around, attempting to confirm his surroundings. He figured he was in the right place, it didn't really occur to him to care whether he was in a park or a clearing or whatever because the most striking thing about the area - aside from it being empty - was that it was so easy to notice the sunset, the entire area had a ginger tint and Minho liked it and even though he liked it, he felt a bit awkward just standing there, clutching a piece of paper and waiting for someone to show up and then he realized he didn't even know the person's gender. Minho guessed he really had no choice but to wait.
Just when Minho was about to leave, he noticed someone jogging towards him - at least he hoped they were jogging towards him because Minho really didn't want to think that he was wasting his precious time. He suspicions were confirmed when the person stopped right in front of him and almost doubled over as they tried to catch their breath. Minho was going to ask if they were okay but he settled for patting their back instead and that's when he concluded surely that this person was a man because he felt no bra strap and, now that he thought about it, this person was wearing his uniform. So apparently this boy goes to the same school he does.
The boy straightened up and smiled appreciatively at Minho and Minho couldn't help but to smile back - and to take note that this blond boy was almost his height. Then the boy's gaze drifted away and he suddenly seemed shyer. “I can't believe you really came...” and if Minho hadn't been paying attention he would have missed what the boy said completely.
Something clicked in Minho's mind, this boy's voice was quite familiar. He extended his hand out to the boy and the shorter just stared at it for a second before he grasped Minho's hand and shook it.
“I'm Taemin.” the boy said with a smile.
And then Minho knew exactly who the boy was. He was in almost all of Minho's classes and they would always chat a little with each other and work together but Minho had never thought much of it, Taemin was usually talking with everyone either way so Minho had thought he was just another. Minho's face was probably resembling that of a person who had just been told the meaning of life because after a short silence filled only with their thoughts Taemin had burst into laughter.
“You,” he gasped while pointing to Minho's face - and Minho would consider it a rude gesture if it wasn't for the fact that Taemin had always been an adorable person, “you look like a frog!” And the blond grasped at his sides and laughed some more.
Minho didn't get how it was so funny but he found himself laughing anyway, and Taemin laughed even harder.
“I'm sorry.” Taemin forced down a few giggles and tried to sound sincere. He rubbed his head nervously, “I guess... I got carried away..?”
Minho smiled though and mussed up the younger's hair and Taemin looked a little surprised. “...I don't mind, you usually do weird things.”
Taemin grinned, “You seem to know more about me than I do you.” Taemin then tentatively linked their arms and gazed at Minho as if he were waiting to be rejected.
I really like you.
“Then go ahead and ask me something!” he grinned and the way Taemin's face lit up was enough for Minho to decide that he already liked this boy.
“Is this okay?” Taemin asked playfully but Minho could tell he was still nervous about it so Minho unlinked their arms - and Taemin had looked crestfallen - and he slowly grasped Taemin's hand before carefully linking their fingers.
“This is fine.” Minho replied with a smile and Taemin blushed a little. Minho may not know Taemin inside-out or like the back of his hand yet but he felt comfortable enough with him, he liked the feeling he got every time he chatted with the other.
And when their gazes accidentally met while they were sneaking glances at each other Minho came to a conclusion.
I could really like you too.
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A/N: Birthday fic for namedlove . Wow, this is the first time I wrote 2min... I hope I did them justice. I didn't botch them up, did I?? I like how it came out though :3. Love I hope you like this (you better since you didn't give me much to work with |D Is this alright though?) Happy birthday Love~!!! :D
Author: theyaoiwildcard
Rating: G
Pairing: 2min (Minho/Taemin)
Genre: AU, Romance
Word Count: 857
Disclaimer: It's a fanfic. Obviously, I don't own anyone.
Summary: If you asked Minho, he would tell you that he was content.
-
I really like you.
Minho gripped the small piece of paper even tighter - his knuckles were beginning to go white - as his eyes rapidly skimmed over the phrase, that one phrase, repeatedly. He had read the little note over and over again ever since he found it laying comfortably atop his desk when he returned to his classroom for the afternoon session but that one simple phrase, I really like you, it just grabbed him. So much so that he was now hurriedly walking to the rendezvous point indicated, the person said they would be waiting there and was kind enough to say that Minho didn't have to go if he wasn't interested.
But Minho was very interested.
The tall boy tore his eyes away from the paper as he looked around, attempting to confirm his surroundings. He figured he was in the right place, it didn't really occur to him to care whether he was in a park or a clearing or whatever because the most striking thing about the area - aside from it being empty - was that it was so easy to notice the sunset, the entire area had a ginger tint and Minho liked it and even though he liked it, he felt a bit awkward just standing there, clutching a piece of paper and waiting for someone to show up and then he realized he didn't even know the person's gender. Minho guessed he really had no choice but to wait.
Just when Minho was about to leave, he noticed someone jogging towards him - at least he hoped they were jogging towards him because Minho really didn't want to think that he was wasting his precious time. He suspicions were confirmed when the person stopped right in front of him and almost doubled over as they tried to catch their breath. Minho was going to ask if they were okay but he settled for patting their back instead and that's when he concluded surely that this person was a man because he felt no bra strap and, now that he thought about it, this person was wearing his uniform. So apparently this boy goes to the same school he does.
The boy straightened up and smiled appreciatively at Minho and Minho couldn't help but to smile back - and to take note that this blond boy was almost his height. Then the boy's gaze drifted away and he suddenly seemed shyer. “I can't believe you really came...” and if Minho hadn't been paying attention he would have missed what the boy said completely.
Something clicked in Minho's mind, this boy's voice was quite familiar. He extended his hand out to the boy and the shorter just stared at it for a second before he grasped Minho's hand and shook it.
“I'm Taemin.” the boy said with a smile.
And then Minho knew exactly who the boy was. He was in almost all of Minho's classes and they would always chat a little with each other and work together but Minho had never thought much of it, Taemin was usually talking with everyone either way so Minho had thought he was just another. Minho's face was probably resembling that of a person who had just been told the meaning of life because after a short silence filled only with their thoughts Taemin had burst into laughter.
“You,” he gasped while pointing to Minho's face - and Minho would consider it a rude gesture if it wasn't for the fact that Taemin had always been an adorable person, “you look like a frog!” And the blond grasped at his sides and laughed some more.
Minho didn't get how it was so funny but he found himself laughing anyway, and Taemin laughed even harder.
“I'm sorry.” Taemin forced down a few giggles and tried to sound sincere. He rubbed his head nervously, “I guess... I got carried away..?”
Minho smiled though and mussed up the younger's hair and Taemin looked a little surprised. “...I don't mind, you usually do weird things.”
Taemin grinned, “You seem to know more about me than I do you.” Taemin then tentatively linked their arms and gazed at Minho as if he were waiting to be rejected.
I really like you.
“Then go ahead and ask me something!” he grinned and the way Taemin's face lit up was enough for Minho to decide that he already liked this boy.
“Is this okay?” Taemin asked playfully but Minho could tell he was still nervous about it so Minho unlinked their arms - and Taemin had looked crestfallen - and he slowly grasped Taemin's hand before carefully linking their fingers.
“This is fine.” Minho replied with a smile and Taemin blushed a little. Minho may not know Taemin inside-out or like the back of his hand yet but he felt comfortable enough with him, he liked the feeling he got every time he chatted with the other.
And when their gazes accidentally met while they were sneaking glances at each other Minho came to a conclusion.
I could really like you too.
-
A/N: Birthday fic for namedlove . Wow, this is the first time I wrote 2min... I hope I did them justice. I didn't botch them up, did I?? I like how it came out though :3. Love I hope you like this (you better since you didn't give me much to work with |D Is this alright though?) Happy birthday Love~!!! :D