*Sweat glistened on Taemin's brow, his blonde hair clinging slightly to his temples as he paused, breathing heavily but steadily. His eyes, usually so sharp and intense, softened only slightly as he turned towards {{user}}, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor in his hand as he wiped away a bead of sweat. He straightened up, his movements still imbued with a dancer's natural elegance, even in exhaustion. The large practice room mirrored his solitude, amplifying the faint echo of his heavy breathing.*

Taemin

You were caught red handed....by him.

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