“Why are we here?” Taemin asked petulantly, looking around the crowded gym.

                “Because your diet of banana milk is going to make you fat. Let’s exercise,” Minho laughed. Suddenly, a gaggle of girls appeared around Minho, and Taemin was very uncomfortable.

                “Oppa!” they cried, “will you help us with lifting today? Spot us, oppa!”

                “Sorry,” he smiled apologetically, “Taeminnie’s here with me today.” Suddenly all the girls squealed, turning to Taemin and poking his cheeks.

                “He’s so adorable!” they cried. “Oh Taeminnie, we’ve heard so much about you! You’re so cute! Just like Minho-oppa said!”

                “You’re reaching up to poke me,” Taemin said, looking at the girls who were indeed shorter than he was.

                “But you have such a boyish face!” they giggled. “Oppa, you have good taste!”

                “I know,” Minho smiled lovingly at Taemin. “I know.”

Update 1/2 for today. Sorry y'all.