Secret Appa

"APPA!"

Taemin tensed up and almost choked on his shock before spinning around. A little girl around the age of four was lagging behind him, her grin wide and her little legs almost struggling to close the distance between them like her big puffy coat was weighing her down.

For a moment, everyone seemed to stop and Taemin knew the meaning behind every look of confusion.

Isn't that Minho's kid?

((this is my first story on wattpad. I normally use asianfanfics but decided to start using wattpad for certain stories as well. For this one it started out as a cute little "what if" i thought of a while back and actually started writing it out as a drabble but it ended up a bit longer than i thought which is pretty great. It may not seem like it but it's four pages))