Broken heart

Chapter 12

Taemin woke up and made breakfast the next day.
Minho soon woke up and sat up, reaching for his phone on the nightstand.

Taemin came in. "What are you doing?" He handed Minho his phone. "You need to stay laying down."

"I'm okay. It was just too far for me to reach." Minho said.

Taemin sighed. "I'm sorry."

"You shouldn't worry so much."

"I will always worry."

Minho smiled. "Can you help me to my wheelchair?"

Taemin nodded and helped him. Minho smiled and rolled himself to the table. Taemin followed him.

"What did you make?"

"Your favorite."

"Really?!" Minho smiled.

Taemin nodded. "Everything is spicy, just how you like it."

"I'm so excited." Minho smiled. "I haven't had anything spicy since before my accident."

Taemin smiled. "I'm glad. It's my first time making spicy stuff. I hope you like it. I love spicy food too."

Minho smiled and started eating. Taemin ate as well.
Minho finished eating and watched Taemin eat.

Taemin blushed. "You can have more."

"I'm full." Minho smiled. "Do you want to go out today?"

Taemin sighed. "I have to meet my parents, remember?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot, sorry. The meds still make me a little fuzzy."

Taemin nodded. "It's okay."

Minho pulled Taemin close and kissed his cheek.

Taemin smiled. "I love you."

"I love you so much."

Taemin blushed and smiled. "Let's get dressed." He pushed Minho to the bedroom and changed him, being careful. Then he changed, slowly, teasing Minho.

Minho pouted. "That's not fair."

Taemin giggled. "It is for me." He finished getting dressed and helped Minho into the car. He drove to the restaurant his parents wanted to meet at.

Once they got there, Taemin helped Minho into the wheelchair and led him to his parents.

Taemin's parents glared at Minho. "Who is this?" His mother asked.

"I'm his roommate. The one you talked to on the phone." Minho said.

"Oh, why are you here?" His mother asked.

"Because he needs me. I take care of him." Taemin said. He was confused on why Minho hadn't told his parents they were dating. "Why did you want to talk?"

"Well, we miss you." His father said.

Taemin rolled his eyes. "Yeah, right, you two never cared about me."

"Son, we're really sorry for hurting you. We want to make it up to you." His father said.

"How?" Taemin asked.

"Well, you know that girl you liked? We met her parents and..." His father started to say but got interrupted by his mother.

"You two are getting married!" His mother smiled.

Taemin shook his head. "No, I don't want to marry her."

"What? Why not?" His mother asked.

"She was a small crush in high school. I like someone else now."