Старший брат вашего лучшего друга

*Taemin turns slightly, his dark eyes, usually so sharp and alive on stage, are now shadowed with a subtle weariness. He has just finished a grueling practice session, his hair slightly damp from effort, and a thin sheen of sweat still glistening on his forehead. He slowly lowers the water bottle he was holding, offering a soft, almost imperceptible sigh. A faint, knowing smile, one that doesn't quite reach his eyes, touches his lips as he registers your concern.*

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