as much as i loved him, i was afraid of him as well. i was afraid to get close, so i kept my distance from him.
i think i confused him. he knew i was a fan but i wouldn't let him talk to me for long or touch me at all.
i couldn't bring myself to reach out to him.
i don't know what i was afraid of, really. maybe it was the potential of falling in love, and getting hurt, or that he will become a completely different person.
maybe i was just so used to this predetermined barrier between us, i had grown comfortable with it.
brick by brick he slowly weakened the wall that separated us but i was still struggling to put them back in place.
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Taemin | blurbs/imagines/one shots
FanfictionThese are little pieces of writings that I won't bother writing fully, but can't seem to get them out of head. Also, a few of my cheesy thoughts on him as well. Because I love him a lot~~ Please enjoy! (You probably will if you stan Taemin as much...
