PG [Angst]
Aimee can feel Taemin slipping from her fingers.
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Lately, Aimee feels as if she's losing Taemin. No, not physically, but figuratively. He's always out and about, never paying attention to her anymore. It's like their relationship is going back to Square 1, the time when Taemin had absolutely no interest in her, and Aimee was the quiet kid who sat in the back corner of the classroom.
Aimee rarely sees Taemin anymore, and it's not just because of his career. It's because he's always at a club or a bar, getting drunk and flirting with other girls. What makes it worse is that he never tells her when he's going to be gone. Aimee just wakes up and finds the other side of the bed empty.
Aimee bitterly remembers seeing Taemin flirt with and kiss a photographer after one of Shinee's concerts. He never spoke about it to her, and she never said a word of what she saw to him. And magazines and websites are now popping up with new information that said that Taemin kissed another girl, while bashing Aimee rather harshly. She never went to Taemin about the rumors, and Taemin never talked to her about kissing other girls.
It was nights like those, nights were she felt so hopelessly depressed and worthless, where she'd go to bed and Taemin would make her feel happier, worth something. But that doesn't happen anymore. Now, Aimee goes to bed alone, staring up at the ceiling and yearning for Taemin.
