Taemin's POV
A few weeks passed we were already close and we used to joke a lot.
I shared a room with Minho and the others shred another one.
One day, I entered our room talking to Minho:
T: Minho, did you...
He was wearing just boxers.
M: What?
T: It's nothing. I-I'll come back later.
What was I doing? What's wrong with me? I've seen my older friends like this many times. Why was I reacting like that?
M: Don't be stupid. Just say what you want!
T: I-I f-forgot. I'll tell you if I remember.
WHAT IS GOING ON?
Minho's POV
I was changing today and Tae entered our room, babbled some nonsense and went out.
Maybe it's because he's shy and I was changing. Did I mentioned he is cute? He was even more this time.
I'm gay, by the way. But I haven't told the others yet. I'm a bit afraid of how they'll react.
Taemin's POV
I'm not gay. I'M NOT, OKAY? I've had girlfriends before. But seeing him like this made me feel... different.
But I'm not. It was just the awkwardness of the moment.
The days passed and I was only becoming more confused. Did I like him? If so, am I bi, then? I don't know.
IT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY!
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