"Hyung, remember how I used to call you 'sunbae' when we first met?" Taemin mused, and Minho nodded. 

"Of course. I insisted for the longest time that you just call me 'hyung,' but you were so shy you wouldn't do it until well after we were dating," Minho replied. "You were so silly, Taeminnie."

"Hyung, that's not nice," Taemin scolded. 

"What do you mean it's not nice? It's nice," he laughed. "Anyway, now that you've started calling me 'hyung,' you're unstoppable, aren't you?"

"What is that supposed to mean?" Taemin demanded, and Minho smiled back. 

"Well, now that you've started calling me 'hyung,' I'm pretty sure you say it in at least eighty percent of the sentences you speak to me."

"That's not true, hy...uh..." Taemin stuttered. He resolved to look innocent and started again. "That's not true."

"Yes it is, and you know it. It's not a bad thing. It's cute, like you're trying to get my attention even though I'm right here. I like it."

"Really?" Taemin asked. 

"Of course I do," Minho grinned. "I like everything you do."

 

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Taemin does say hyung a lot, doesn't he?

Ow, I got sunburned today. Welcome to...Ireland? Wait, that can't be right. WHY DID I GET SUNBURNED IN IRELAND? I live in the Southern US and have yet to get sunburned for two years while living there, then I go to Ireland where it freaking RAINS 300 DAYS OF THE YEAR and I'm red as a lobster. Sighhhhh.