Minho walked back into the room and there were little scraps of paper all over the floor. Taemin looked up with a bright grin reminiscent of a child knowing he’s about to be scolded by his mother.

                But Taemin wasn’t going to let himself be scolded as he held up a pair of scissors.

                “Want to help me cut paper snowflakes, hyung?” he asked, and Minho thought he saw a smirk on Taemin’s face.

                “You made such a mess,” Minho pointed out, less accusatory than matter-of-fact. Taemin just kept smiling.

               “Yeah, and I’ll clean it up after we have lots and lots of paper snowflakes. Are you going to help me?” Taemin asked. Minho looked at him for a few seconds.

                “Sure,” he said, nodding. He pressed a kiss to Taemin’s cheek as he sat down. “You keep me young.”

                “Oh, do I, ajusshi?” Taemin teased as he handed Minho a pair of scissors. 

A/N: I think this is update 4/? for today. 366 just hit 65000 words!!