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{SHINee Taemin} ~ Fluff

For Nasha ^3^

You heard the doorbell go, and that was your signal to turn your music up even louder. It was at full volume at this point, and it was clearly audible even though you were using your earbuds.

Your family had decided to take part in one of those 'free home' projects. You know, when other students from other countries come to study in your country and they basically become a sibling to you, and in return your parents get paid by the school? Or something like that.

You didn't really care that much for it. The first person was a girl who literally thought she was Queen of Egypt, and the second guy had a habit of picking his nose and rubbing it on the sides of furniture, so it was pretty safe to say you weren't exactly bursting with excitement for a third visitor.

The weird thing about it too was that your parents were being super secretive about them, too. They kept saying weird things, like

"You'll know who he is once he arrives,"
"You just need to remember not to freak out at him,"
"Don't scare him away,"

To which you would normally reply with an eye roll, and to the last one, "Don't worry, I'll be the one cowering away from them" to which your parents gave you a shrug.

You continued laying on your front on your bed, facing away from your door. Scrolling aimlessly through Instagram, waiting for someone to update. You pressed your phone's + button again, enjoying the music and wanting it louder, but it was already full volume.

Bored with your phone, you got up and shoved it in your pocket and walked over to your mirror, and starting mimicking what they do in the music video, in a way that was far from serious. You laughed at your own ridiculousness, and sat down onto the floor, pressing next until a song came on that you didn't want to skip. You sat with your back against your bed and began staring at your hands, in a daze by the music and your own thoughts. You always end up thinking about absolutely everything.

You felt an earbud get pulled out of your ear. Your mum has a habit of doing that.

"You know, if you play your music that loudly, you'll damage your ears."

That wasn't your mum's voice, or your dad's.

You span your head around, fast. Too fast. You weren't as far away as you thought you were from the unknown voice, and you felt something brush against your lips. You stood up, making your phone fall out of your pocket.

"I'm so sorry" you said, picking everything back up.

"It's okay, it was my fault," you looked up and held your breath. Why was he here? He couldn't still be at school? What..?

"I'm Taemin," he said, looking you straight in the eyes.

"(y/n)" you half whispered, still in shock.

"Your name is beautiful. Perfect for you," he smiled.

"T-thanks," you said, still in shock.

"Well, I better go unpack," he said, turning to leave your room. "Nice music taste," he smiled, biting his lip, before leaving.

"MUM!" you shouted, before running down to the kitchen. You saw both of your parents with small travel bags, their coats on and about to leave. "Uh, what?"

"(y/n) we're going away for a few days, and we'll be back soon." your parents each kissed your forehead, before leaving.

"Wait!" You said, but they had already shut the door behind them.

Oh God, Oh God, Oh God. What am I supposed to do? Oh my GOD. HE'S IN MY HOUSE.

SHIT MY MERCH.