Title: Shine
Pairing: 2min
Genre: General (some angst)
Rating: PG
Warnings: none.
Summary: Taemin is doing nothing short of growing up. In response to shineeworld's drabble challenge "try and stop me"
Disclaimer: guys don't belong to me. :(
Length: Drabble, 200 words.
Each performance had its own identity -- a fingerprint. A performance was a fingerprint, it was unique and any other after or before that was different and special. Performing was also a lot like evolution, changing over time -- different, and never staying the same. People were like that, too (but Minho already knows that.)
Minho knows from experience. He’s witnessing it. Observing the changes -- Taemin, closest to him was changing. Looks, personality, thinking; it’s all altering, morphing and he can do nothing about it. But Minho can’t complain, either.
He remembers the little things; the talks, the looks, the touches. Taemin didn’t know, so shy and innocent, and he was just learning. A part of him is still like that. But he knows things now -- it’s part of growing up. Minho knows, too.
Before the spotlight shows, before the crowd can be seen (but chants and shouts are definitely heard). Before they even perform, before they are on stage, there’s a nudge and that familiar smile (it never changed). “I’ll make you proud, hyung.” Minho just nods, because he already knows Taemin will shine.
Taemin will grow up and outshine.
Minho has no right to stop him.
A/N: just a little 2min drabble. it's a bit angsty... sorry. >.>