“Do you remember the first time I told you I loved you?” Minho asked Taemin as they cuddled in their bed.

                “Of course,” Taemin replied. “How could I forget something like that? It was midnight and I’d tripped on the street and fell and scraped my knee. I was bleeding a little and I was almost about to start crying when you just picked me up off the ground and hugged me really tight. I asked you ‘hyung, what are you doing?’ and you said ‘I’m so happy to be here, with you, Taemin.’ And then I replied, ‘I’m happy you’re here too’ and stuck my face into your chest. And that’s when you said it.”

                “You’re leaving something out,” Minho chuckled, pulling Taemin closer to him.

                “Oh yeah. I made you repeat it fifteen times. And then I finally said it back to you.”

                “That was one of the best days ever.”

                “Even if I did scrape my knee,” Taemin laughed. “Hyung, you know, every time you tell me you love me, I get just as excited as I did the very first time you said it. Is that weird?”

                “No,” Minho replied. “Because every time you tell me that you love me, it’s like I’m realizing over and over again how lucky I am that you’re mine.”

                “And I’ll be yours until the very end,” Taemin promised. “Hey, hyung?”

                “What, Taeminnie?”

                “I love you.”

                “I love you too,” Minho replied, kissing Taemin sweetly.

A/N: I was in such a non-writing mood and then this came out of my brain and I actually kind of like it. 

I'll reply to comments some other time (sorry I've been so bad about it lately) but I'm soooo tired. 

♥ Exie