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Minho's heart was beating like crazy as he came up to Teresa's apartment door. He hasn't been here in a long time and coming back definitely gave him some real flashbacks. Memories of them stumbling to this door, tipsy by not just alcohol but the love that they shared for one another. He missed her. Soo much. For so long, he was confused about what he needed that he didn't think about what he wanted. And he wanted Teresa. Soo much. With his hands all clammy, he took a huge, deep breath before knocking on her door.

It was only a few seconds until someone answered the door but to him, it felt like hours. He was like Thomas: he was determined to fix what had been broken. Minho knew that his relationship with Teresa was soo important to him and he would do anything to mend it. He felt like kissing her as soon as she opened the door but decided against it, it would be too much for both of them to handle at the moment.

"Minho?" he hears his name and snaps back into the present to find Thomas, looking at him in confusion.

"Thomas... hey. Do you know if Tess— I mean Teresa, is around?" Minho asks, mentally smacking himself for saying her nickname in front of him.

"No, she isn't. She's just gone to pick up some takeout for us. It's Korean night." the brunette laughs, winking at him.

"Oh right. I can come back later—"

"No, she won't be long. Why don't you come in? I need to talk to you about something."

Minho nods before entering in front of Thomas, into the apartment that felt oh so familiar to him. But what the Asian was wondering about is what did Thomas need to talk to him about?

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"Thank you so much." Teresa smiles as the waiter gives her food in a paper bag.

She was soo ready to eat this. She had been starving all day and all she craved was some Korean takeout. It was sort of ironic because it wasn't just the Korean food that was on her mind but also a particular Korean boy. Ever since that phone call, she couldn't stop thinking about him. It was like all of the memories of them that she had kept locked up in a box in her mind has now burst open and is consuming her. She felt like she was suffocating but she didn't mind - it was Minho. He meant the world to her.

Smiling at the thought of him, she didn't realise where she was going and accidentally bumped into someone, spilling their coffee all over them. Looking up in embarrassment and to apologise, the raven-haired girl froze for a second as she faced the person in front of her.

"Brenda?"

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stuff is about to go down BIG TIME.

sorry about the minho and teresa focus, i'm just really digging their relationship at the moment and they will be the main focus in the next few chapters BUT newtmas will be involved, don't you worry :)

you guys are soo incredibly sweet to me, your love for this is just soo heartwarming and your support keeps me going. thank you all so much <33

Faiza :)

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