“Pasta is the best food,” Minho said, and Taemin laughed.

                “I thought kimbap was the best,” he said.

                “Nope, it’s pasta right now.”

                “So I guess that means you want to eat pasta, huh?” Taemin chuckled, and Minho nodded his head vigorously. Taemin ambled into their little kitchen and smiled at Minho. “Well, that’s good, because I’m making pasta tonight. And you’re going to love it.”

                “I’m sure I will,” Minho grinned. “I’m going to love it because you made it, and I love you.”

A/N: Shortest chapter I've ever written, or shortest chapter I've ever written? Hehehe. I'm home from college! Update 1/? for today. 

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