"Agh, it's hot," Taemin panted. "It's too hot."

"Don't be silly, it's not that hot," Minho replied. 

"You say that yet I can see the sweat beading up on your forehead and you're not even doing anything. It's hot, hyung, admit it."

"Okay, fine, it's kind of hot."

"Really hot," Taemin persisted. "Hyung, look out the window." Minho got up off of Taemin's bed and dragged himself to the window. It was hot, Taemin was right. "Look outside. Isn't the sun so bright?"

"Yeah, it's bright. And there's not a cloud in the sky."

"But it's not that nice blue like it was last week. It's a dry blue. A hot blue."

"And what, may I ask, is hot blue?" Minho chuckled. 

"Hyung," Taemin huffed, "the sky is the color that it is when it's really hot, therefore, it's really hot. Admit it!"

"Fine, Taeminnie! It's really hot!" Minho cried, exasperated. "What do you want me to do about it?"

"I don't know," Taemin sighed, sprawling out on the floor of his bedroom. "What do people usually do to cool off?"

"Take off their clothes," Minho said, and Taemin laughed. 

"Well, that wouldn't work. We'd only end up getting hotter," he giggled, and Minho had to laugh along, because, of course, it was completely true. 

 

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I never thought I'd say I was too hot in Ireland. But I am so yeah I must be cold blooded or something. Or maybe I'm conductive and I heat up really fast. Idk. 

MORE IMPORTANTLY there are some serious TVXQ reunion rumors going around and I swear I'm going to cry with happiness if there's any truth to them.