Onew must have caught what Minho had, because his roommate Joon called Taemin.

                “Taemin-ah? It’s Joon-hyung. Onew is literally wrapped up in a blanket right now. I’m taking good care of him, but he can’t make it to your Friday afternoon coffee.”

                “Tell him I hope he feels better!” Taemin said before hanging up. “Just you and me today, hyung,” Taemin told Minho.

                “Well, I love Onew and all, but I can’t complain, because I love you more,” Minho smiled.

                They sauntered into the coffee shop. Minho got an Americano, and Taemin got a cappuccino with lots of foam.

                “That’s different,” Minho noted. “You usually get hot chocolate.”

                “I…need caffeine today…” Taemin said. Minho eyed him suspiciously.

                “Alright…”

                “Yah, hyung,” Taemin said as they sat down. “What’s your favorite drama?”

                “I don’t really watch dramas at all; I thought you knew that.”

                “Oh,” Taemin said sadly. “Right.”

                “Is something wrong?” Minho asked, noticing Taemin sipping his drink dejectedly.

                “No,” Taemin replied, not making eye contact. He got foam all over his mouth. Minho grinned to himself.

                “Taemin-ah, your mouth,” he said, leaning over to kiss the cappuccino foam off of Taemin’s lips. Taemin looked up, shocked.

                “Hyung!” he cried, blushing deeply. “I thought you said…”

                “But that’s what you wanted me to do, right?” Minho chuckled.

                “Yes,” Taemin smiled. “You know me so well.”