This was my first attempt for the ending of T or D.

"Woah your face is red. What happened?" Jeff asked as you swept by him and began to organize the shelves of supplies.

"Minho was Minho." you retorted simply as you continued to do your job. Jeff peered at you but let the subject drop since he knew how the sassy boy could rile you up more than others.

"It's weird not having you fill the room with endless chatter." Jeff commented a few minutes later. The silence seemed almost disturbing after having he had grown used to hearing your voice throughout most of the day.

"Was that a compliment or an insult?" you questioned as you twisted around to give him a playful glare.

"A little of both." Jeff smiled at you but you had already turned your back to him. He sighed and shook his head when the sound of footsteps caused him to glance towards the door. A smile appeared on his face before he quietly tiptoed out the door to let Minho and you have some privacy, but not before he slipped a note in Minho's hand. You, however, had no idea that the object of your desire was actually in the room with you otherwise you definitely wouldn't have decided to count out the supply of certain products that you and Teresa were in need of.

     Minho remained quiet as he silently thanked whoever your parent's were for hooking up, because you were jiggling your leg as you worked and that caused your butt to shake as well.  Unfortunately, to Minho's utter dismay, he quickly realized that if you saw him checking you out all creepy like you'd probably get mad so he grudgingly cleared his throat.

"What's wrong?" you automatically cried out with worry in your voice while you twisted around to face whoever needed you. Your heart started beating overtime though once you saw it was Minho.

"Nothing, I just wanted to apologize for what I said earlier." Minho told you as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. You let out an inaudible sigh of relief and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say more but quickly clamped it shut again.

"It's okay Min." you shrugged your shoulders and tried to play off the embarrassment you had felt at the time and were currently feeling again. Minho turned back towards the door but suddenly stopped and turned back to you.

"Will you come to the watch tower with me?" he rushed out almost like if he didn't get the words out as fast as he could he wouldn't say them at all.

"Uh yeah sure." you replied a tad confusingly before you hastily stuffed everything back into it's box. Minho squirmed behind you uneasily but the moment you turned back to face him he had already pulled his game face on.

"So why the watch tower?" you asked once the two of you were well under way to the destination. 

"Cause it is less crowed then the picnic tables."

"I forgot about supper, how long is this going to take?" your stomach grumbled at the mention of supper and while you mentally told your stomach to slim it Minho gave you a small grin.

"I'll grab you a plate if you wait for me at the tower." Minho stated while he slid his arm off your shoulders, an arm you hadn't even realized he had placed around you. You nodded your head and gave him a smile before you split away from him and continued on your way to the tower.

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    You swung your legs as they dangled over the side of the tower while you impatiently waited for Minho and the food he was bringing. Your stomach growled once again and with a small sigh you pulled your feet back up to go in search of your lost runner but just as you began to descend the ladder a voice called up to you.

"Hey, Liv where are you going?"

"Thought you got lost Min!" you shouted back as you re-climbed the steps. Minho finally appeared a few minutes later and proudly handed you a plate full of food with a flourish only he could produce. You gave him a quick smile, which he returned, before the two of you tucked into the steaming food. However, even amidst the wonderfulness that was Frypan's cooking you could tell something was heavy on your friend's mind.

"I've already asked this once but don't give me the same answer. What's wrong?" you inquired once both of you cleaned your plates.

"Jeff told me about the dare and then he gave me one as well." Minho still wouldn't look at you and you could feel your heart sink but you tried to keep a neutral face.

"Is the dare over then?" you asked quietly as you stared at the boy beside you.

"It hasn't even started yet." Minho flicked his eyes in your direction and an emotion you'd never seen shone in his eyes, "I was dared to tell you how I feel about you."

    You never believed a person's heart could beat that fast without bursting and yet your heart was going faster than a cheetah, "S-so how do you feel?"

"I-uh really like you."

"I like you too." a grin hastily formed on you face, and a matching own grew on Minho's, before you threw your arms around the boy you had a crush on for so long.

A/N: Why did I write that small bit with the feminine products? I have no flipping idea but as a result now my brain is urging me to write a period preference. Should I give in?