“Hyung! Hyung!” Taemin cried, and Minho groaned.

                “Taemin, I thought we said I could sleep in late this morning,” he complained, but Taemin wouldn’t stop jumping on the bed.

               “Hyung, hyung, it’s snowing! Come see! It’s going to be a white Christmas!” and that woke Minho up pretty quickly, because though he didn’t like snow nearly as much as Taemin did, a white Christmas was something that everyone wanted.

                He pulled Taemin close to him as they settled next to the window, wrapped up in a blanket.

                “Merry Christmas,” Minho said, kissing Taemin tenderly.

                “You too, hyung,” Taemin replied between kisses. 

A/N: Update 13/? for today.