Taemin had decided to take Minho to a farm. They went by train to a different part of the country, where farms were abundant.

                “Hyung, do you know why we’re going to a farm?” Taemin quizzed Minho as they walked up the road to the farm they were going to visit.

                “No, why?” Minho asked. “Didn’t your uncle invite you?”

                “Yeah, but that’s not why, hyung,” Taemin replied. “Guess.”

                “Because it’s a banana farm and they grow bananas to make banana milk. I’m right, aren’t I?” Minho grinned, and Taemin giggled madly.

                “Hyung, not all I think about is banana milk.”

                “Admit it, it’s at least in the top five things you think about,” Minho teased, and Taemin smiled and nodded.

                “You caught me,” he laughed. “Okay though, guess again.”

                “I have no idea, Taeminnie. Why are we at a farm?”

                “Because, hyung, they have ducklings! Baby ducks! Hyung, do you know how cute baby ducks are? They’re the cutest! They’re cuter than puppies!”

                “Cuter than puppies? Cuter than you?”

                “Way cuter than me,” Taemin laughed. Minho smiled.

                “I don’t think that’s possible. I’ve got to see this.”

                “Well then, aren’t you glad we came to the farm today?”

                “I can’t wait to see these ducklings, Taeminnie.”