Waking up this morning was one of the hardest things Minho had ever done. He was dizzy from drinking too much at the reception, and Taemin was warm in the bed next to him.

               “I don’t want to go home,” Taemin said, and Minho’s eyes wouldn’t open, he was so sleepy. “It’s so nice and happy, and we don’t have to think about anything.”

                “We’ll come back someday,” Minho assured him, and Taemin turned over to face Minho, knowing what coming back meant. 

Update 13/20 for today.