“Good morning, hyung!” Taemin cried. Minho opened his eyes groggily.

                “Taemin, what are you doing in my dorm room?” he asked, his voice deeper than usual since he just woke up.

                “Hyung!” Taemin cried, offended.

                “What?”

                “It’s Valentime’s Day!”

                “Valentine’s Day,” Minho corrected him, rubbing his tired eyes.

                “Whatever,” Taemin said, shaking his head adorably. “I brought you truffles, hyung!”

                That woke Minho up. Chocolate was his weakness. He pushed his covers aside and pulled Taemin into his bed.

                “Good morning, my love,” Minho said laughingly. Taemin giggled and turned pink.

                “Hyung, you sound so gooey. Here they are. Happy Valentime’s Day, hyung.” Taemin leaned in, his cute pink lips puckered in expectation of a kiss.

                “Wait wait wait, I have something for you,” Minho said, pulling away from Taemin, who pouted. Minho got up out of the bed and stepped into his bathroom momentarily. When he reappeared, he was holding a bouquet of yellow roses. “I know they’re not red, but yellow reminded me of you.” Taemin smiled bashfully.

                “Oh hyung, they’re perfect. Thank you.”

                “Happy Valentime’s Day, Taeminnie,” Minho smiled, finally giving Taemin his sweet kiss.

                “It’s Valentine’s Day, hyung,” Taemin giggled before kissing Minho back.