“I don’t want to, Taemin, I don’t want to,” Minho fussed.

                “Hyung, you have to,” Taemin said calmly. “It’s for your own good.”

                “Taemin, there are only a few things in this world that I’m actually scared of. One of them is needles.”

                “Yeah, but one of them is also fatal disease and needles are less threatening than fatal disease. Hyung, whether you like it or not, you have to get yourself vaccinated. I don’t want you getting hepatitis.”

                “Taemin, it’s going to hurt. It always hurts.”

                “You last got your hepatitis vaccine when you weren’t old enough to remember what it feels like. Just be brave, hyung! You can do this.”

                “Taemin,” Minho whimpered, but Taemin gave him a strict glare.

                “It’s time, hyung,” he said as the nurse came in. “Just close your eyes and take a deep breath, and it’ll be fine.”

                “Taemin, it’s going to hurt, it’s going to hurt, I’m going to feel it when—ah,” Minho gasped, looking at his arm, which was suddenly covered with a bandage. “It’s over?”

                “It’s over, hyung,” Taemin replied with a laugh. “Everything is okay, see? Does it hurt?”

                “N-no,” Minho replied, lowering his head in embarrassment. “It doesn’t hurt.”

                “And now you won’t get hepatitis. Congratulations!” Taemin laughed, taking Minho’s arm and leading him out of the doctor’s office. 

A/N: I got vaccinated on Tuesday and though I'm not scared of needles...my arm is still sore. Taemin lied. 

Anyway I'm not replying to comments today because I just finished my monster of an Exo fic and I'm having separation anxiety now.

♥ Exie