“Wait, no, hyung, I don’t want to,” Taemin pleaded. “Hyung, please, stop. I don’t want to do this.”

                “Too bad, Taemin,” Minho said gruffly, taking Taemin’s wrist and pulling him out of the room.

                “No, hyung, please,” Taemin said.

                “Give me one good reason why we shouldn’t do it right now,” Minho demanded, still holding Taemin’s wrist firmly in his hand, and Taemin looked at him with a betrayed expression.

                “I’m not in the mood. I love you, but I just don’t want to right now,” Taemin said. “Please.”

                “Taemin, the length of your hair is getting ridiculous,” Minho sighed. “It’s time to cut it.”

                “I don’t want to!” Taemin cried. “You can’t make me!”

                “Didn’t you say you hated it when people mistake you for a girl? At this rate it’s not going to be that rare of an occurrence. You have to cut it.”

                “Do you not love me with long hair?” Taemin asked with tears in his eyes. Minho gave him a look of annoyance.

                “I always love you. And that’s why I think you should cut your hair. I want you to look good not just for me but for you and everyone else too. I don’t know why you don’t want to get it cut.”

                “They might cut off my ears!” Taemin cried. “What if they—”

                “Is that seriously what you’re scared about?” Minho deadpanned. Taemin pouted sheepishly. “Taemin, that would never happen. Please. Let’s just go. I’ll get mine cut too.”

                “Fine,” Taemin sighed heavily. “But I’m suing you if I end up with no ears.”

A/N: Lol Taemin what. 

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