Maknae= Taemin

To Your Heart

Taemin~

The snow falls miserably on to the street. I walk through the fresh parts, where no one has walked through it yet. The airport is within sight. I pick up my pace and pull my hat down over my ears. The wind blows flurries of snow into my face. I can't help but be nervous. We haven't seen each other in 3 weeks. It's a long time for us. We're so used to seeing each other everyday. I stop at the doors of the airport and watch people rush in and out. He's so close to me. There's nothing standing in my way now except my fear. I walk inside and brush my feet off on the carpet. Walking down the aisles of seats, I stop. My heart beats faster and I bring my eyes up from the floor. He's standing before me. I'm breathing fast because of how terrified I am. Why am I scared of someone I've known for what seems like forever? He finally notices me among the sea of people. He bites his bottom lip. We stand there looking for a while. He drops his bag on the floor and I can't take it anymore. I run before I know what I'm doing. He grabs me in his arms and I bury my face in his jacket. I feel him rest his chin on my neck and I relax. "Taemin." He murmurs. I nod and breathe him in. He's really here. "Are you crying?" I'm shaking and crying against him. He tightens his grip on me and rubs my back. I can hear him whispering 'shh' and 'it's okay, I'm here'. I continue to cry. "Maknae." He tilts my chin up and his small smile lights up my heart. "You're so warm." The line brings back memories and I laugh through tears. His lips come down on mine. I let him kiss me for a few minutes before I kiss back. We move into a quiet corner and he presses me against the wall. He pulls back and smiles. "As good as this feels, I think we should be getting back now?" His voice is a question, like he wants to know what I want. 

"If you really want to." 

"Leaving the hard decisions to me?" I smile. "Come on let's go." He takes my hand in his and drags his bag behind him. The snow falls heavily by the time we get outside. "You're quiet Maknae." 

"I know." 

"Thinking?"

"Light headed." He laughs and my stomach twists. I love his laugh. He wraps his arm around my waist. 

"Steady?"

"Y-yeah." He smiles. I stop as we're crossing a feild off snow. We're all alone now. 

"Come on." He's ahead of me. I grin and he lifts his eyebrow. "What're you doing?" I walk with my hands behind my back and a little bit of swaying in my steps. I stop inches from him and rock back and forth on my heels. "You're freaking me out." I push him into the snow. He laughs and drags me down. And just like that we're us again. I wipe snow on him and we roll around in it. I end up on top of him. He kisses me again. We're doing this outside, where anyone can see. He doesn't care. "I'd say you're a snow angel but that was demonic." I laugh. 

"Me? I'm just the innocent angel Maknae." 

"The hell you are. Now you're the snow covered Maknae." He rolls out from under me and I fall. "Feels good doesn't it?" 

"Ha ha." He throws snow at me and I smile despite myself. Jerk. I stand up. "I'll leave you here." 

"Like you would."

"I am." I start to walk away. 

"Taemin!" 

"Catch me if you can!" I hear him start to run. I sprint across the feild. 

"I'm faster than you!" We make it back to the house in minutes. I run inside, past the guys. Minho comes after me, dropping his stuff. He's very fast. He catches up to me when I enter the practice room. "You are so cleaning this up." He points to the water on the floor. 

"No way." 

"You have to." 

"You go get towels."