“What do you think I’d look like bald?” Minho asked, looking at himself in the mirror. Taemin gasped, watching Minho with a horrified expression.

                “Don’t shave your head, hyung!” he cried. “Don’t do it! I think you’d look great bald but you look much better with hair!” Minho chuckled.

                “It’s okay, Taemin,” he replied, “I’m not going to shave my head.”

                “Don’t scare me like that!” Taemin cried. “Why did you ask that question?”

                “Because, I want to know what I’ll look like when you see me as an old man.” Taemin smiled gently.

                “I think you’ll have more differences than just hair loss,” he giggled. “Wrinkles and bony limbs.”

                “Not bony! I’m going to be a strong old man,” Minho said, flexing his arms. Taemin laughed.

                “I think I can wait to see that,” Taemin replied, kissing Minho sweetly. 

A/N: Because short chapters are better than no chapters. 

♥ Exie