Minho opened the door, panting and sweating profusely. Taemin was ready with a towel and a cup of water.

                “How was your run?” he asked as Minho took off his shoes.

                “Tiring,” Minho heaved. “Very tiring.”

                “I bet,” Taemin replied. “Wipe off your sweat; I don’t want you getting a cold,” he said, handing him the towel.

                “Maybe if I get a cold then you’ll take care of me,” Minho said slyly, but Taemin frowned.

                “Seriously hyung, I can take care of you without you being sick. In fact, it would be better on my nerves if you weren’t sick so please wipe yourself off, or go take a shower and make sure you dry yourself well.”

                “We can shower together,” Minho drawled, and Taemin giggled as he shoved the towel in Minho’s face.

                “No, stinky,” he laughed. 

A/N: I lied. Update 10/? for today.

♥ Exie