Just Wait, Ph!

F I F T E E N

Edited; 20/07/16

Key showed up everyday since he got here, early morning to help me with my laundry and even make me meals. My mother was please about having a handsome boy come to visit to often, but she was very worried for my heart.

I didn't realize what was really going on, I was just stoked to have my best friend back. We talked about my creations, and working for Kayos. He encouraged me to sketch again, that Kayos and he would both support my designs in Japan and Korea. It was the positive aura I needed during my pregnancy, everything was going perfect.

"Will you go back to Korea with me?" Key asked helping my fold some of my clothing.

"I haven't thought of that yet. I don't even know if I should keep this from him any longer. I wish I could just run away for a while."

"Let's do it." I laughed loudly at him. "I'm serious, let's go to Paris."

"Paris? Do you even know any french?"

"No not really. But don't you?"

"I failed French.." I rubbed the back of my neck.

"I am serious, you have a good 6 months before that child is birthed. You deserve it."

"I do. Let's do it."

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[ Taemin's P.O.V]

It's been eighty six days since I last heard from Ph, her laugh and her loving voice. It was beginning to take a toll on my performances, I was missing notes and dance steps and even dropping my microphone into one of the fan's faces.

I tried calling her phone a bunch of times, and every time I got the voice mail. I did what I knew best and started on my Japanese debut, writing songs and spending countless hours awake.

"Any news from her?" My hyung, Minho asked.

"No, but are you leaving soon?" I asked him.

"Yes, it's been a year since she left us. I should go see her grave, I'll meet up with her mother."

"Selene was too young man, sorry again."

Minho just have me a small hug before rolling his suitcase out of the hotel room. Everyone was going on a small vacation, Key in Paris, Minho to Korea and Jonghyun to visit his girl friend in Taiwan.

--

I found myself standing the the same glass walk way where Ph had been attacked, the blood still visible in the smallest of cracks. I tried many times to find out who had wanted her dead, and something kept bugging me. Her co-worker had been there both times Ph was in danger, but I over looked it a bunch of times. I picked up my coat and pulled it on, heading towards her old work place.

I was greeted at the door by the manager asking about Ph, I told them I had no clue. I noticed the perky girls hair from above her chair, she seemed to be listening to some music as I tapped her on the shoulder.

"Ah! Mr. Lee!" He-sung bowed respectfully to me.

"You can call me Taemin." I shook her hand and motioned her to sit with me.

"Can you tell me about how you came across Ph on the day of the attack?"

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[Ph's P.O.V]

Paris was breath taking, the weather stunning and the feeling of being some place unfamiliar; thrilling. Key bought me an array of sun dresses for the occasion, he decided he would make this my foreign trip before becoming a full time mom.

We had a jam packed schedule for the three weeks we were here, Operas, fashion shows, music festivals and foreign foods to try. There would never be a dull moment while we enjoyed Paris, and I couldn't wait.

We settled into the hotel on the first night, ordering a lot of room service and watching French movies with subtitles. We slept and woke up for the next activity the next day.

--

By the last two days we had finished everything we had on our list and spent the second last day in front of the toilet. Well, at least I did. Morning sickness wasn't a thing until Paris.

"They couldn't find any pickles in the kitchen." Key relayed the message to me, and I groaned.

"Its the one thing I am craving right now!" I pouted as Key came over to my bed and sat down next to me, ruffling my hair.

"It'll be alright, tomorrow we will look for some, than spend the day relaxing before the flight." His smile set off a small spark in my stomach.

"Thank you, for this amazing trip. For being next to me while I struggle with being in this situation." Key just smiled in return.

"I am sorry as well though. Sorry I didn't give you a fair shot, and then pushing you away until you didn't come back."

"But I did." Key was looking deeply into my eyes now, his eyes slowly looking from my eyes to my lips lightly.

"You did, but I ask only one thing from you." I took a deep breath, trying to blink back a few tears. "Don't leave me, please."

[Taemin's P.O.V]

"Yee-soo forgot her sketch book in the office, she needed it when she was going to see the Manager for Kayos." Sung explained not looking up from the pen she was fiddling with.

"Why didn't you just text her?" I was feeling suspicious.

"I-i didn't think about it first, but when I got out of the elevator I saw a man run off. I saw her lying on the ground and called an ambulance."

"A man? The police haven't mentioned a suspect yet."

"It might have been another person running for help too.."

I excused myself and let myself out of the office and back out to the cab I had rented for the day. I flipped through a few pages of the police report and cringed every time I saw a picture of the crime scene. I was pulled out of my funk when my phone rang.

"Lee speaking."I answered the phone.

"We have found some information for you, a man; hire for the hit on your girlfriend."

I told the taxi man to speed off to the location of my source.