Memories

Chapter 6

I woke up feeling all fuzzy. My head was pounding. Gosh I just had the strangest dream... some jerk entered the apartment. "Annyeonghaseyo" came a voice somewhere in front of me . Ah annyeonghaseyo I replied then I realised something. Who the heck am I even speaking to, and where am I? This doesn't a damn look like my room, Wait ...am I still in the apartment ...Oh my god. So the entire thing was real .. or maybe I just dosed off...but I don't remember feeling sleepy though... I was so stuck in my own world that I didn't realise someone had come to sit beside me.

"Errr.... Gwaenchanayo? Are you okay?" The voice sounded strangely familiar... like I knew this voice but I couldn't place it. My eyes were still pretty blurry too. I must have looked like a lost fish or somthing because I heard him laugh.... that laugh sounds familiar too... but where did I hear it before.... Wait wait...there's only one person who laughs as if they trying to start a car. TAEMIN but nooo no ways ... there's no way on earth that it could be Taemin. Maybe I'm still dreaming. I punched myself. Nope not dreaming. Maybe it's just someone who looks like him? I honesrly didn't know. I felt him get up . I tried standing up to but my legs were all jelly and ended up slumped on the sofa again. I tried getting my bearings. I scrubbed my eyes a couple of times, and slowly my vision cleared. I swear if It wasn't for the fact that I really didn't wanna be in an even worse condition then I already am then I most probably would have fainted again.

It was definitely Taemin. The dark skinny, oversized jersey, those weird fingers of his, that distinct mole (yeah I know.... I've got a degree in moletography), those double eyelids and not to mention the straight cut bangs...which right about now happened to be a shade of darkest black. The haircut alone told me I defenitely wasn't seeing things.  It really was him. I decided to shut my mouth and not say anything because... hellluurrrr ... It's Taemin, it's a SHINee member in the flesh... what if I say something and I end up choking like some hag with a chicken lug stuck in my throat.  Nope ...my lips are zipped. He came closer towards me ...on instinct I moved a bit to the back... there's no way I can disturb his idol bubble...Im not good enough ... he offered me a glass of water. "Mian, I didn't know there was someone here, I came because I forgot my I.D Card, are you from the cleaning crew?" He asked me. As far as I can remember all that came out of my mouth was ... Eh? Blehbleh... like my tongue died. Like why was he speaking to me ... I know I should feel honoured it's just too much to handle. I still don't know whether I'm dreaming or not.

He stared at me with his chocolate brown eyes (I must admit he has really nice eyes ) and then I remembered he came here for the I.D Card. I realised I still had it in my pocket... I removed it and handed it to him. "Ah, gamsahabnida" he thanked me. Gosh, so polite he is. I realised the atmosphere was getting incredibly awkward the longer I remained silent, but before j could try saying something someone knocked on the door. "Must be them" said Taemin as he got up. Them? I asked. Eeeeeewwwweee I had uttered my first word. Omg I felt like a baby who had just learnt to say umma for the first time. With Googly eyes I stared at Taemins back as he proceeded to open the door.

Of course... I wasn't ready for who had knocked ... who would ever be ready. I felt myself go dizzy and blacked out as 4 incredibly good looking men stepped in and moved towards me.