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Minho thinking that Key is not in the mood, obediently walks towards the latter’s bed side and quickly removes his top and bottom outfit leaving only his boxers.

Key giggles watching Minho’s reaction and enjoying the scene, walks towards him with an unreadable face that even under pressure shows calmness.

“Key…I have stripped.
Are you still mad…?”

Key grabbing his stomach controlling not to laugh on how adorable Minho’s restlesss face looks; hugs the latter and says…

“Froggie…
Why so cute…?!”

Minho sighs and screams at Key for making him uneasy…

“YYAÁÁHHH….
KEY…
(lightly pounds Key’s chest)
DON’T DO THAT…”

Still being hugged by Key, the latter says…

“Ooohh… Relax…
Am just kidding…
(looks at Minho)
Because every time you are with me…
You seem lost and so in yearning mode…
(taps Minho’s arms and them)
Let loose…Let it loose…”

“Okay…okay…
So strip as in totally …”

Key:                (winks at Taemin) What do you think Taeminnie…?

Taemin:          Hell…Why not…?
                       Let’s see what you got…

Minho inspects Key and Taemin’s level of genuineness…

“So…what now Minho…?”

“Okay…Here I go…
I don’t understand why do I have to get
when you have painted my friends
like un-…?”

Minho starts to push down his boxers causing for Key and Taemin to look at each other in disbelief, Taemin in shoulders up saying…

“Wow…Key…
He is so gullible that he really is going to do it…
So Frankenstein…”

“Yeah…
This guy is so dramatic…anyway…
(runs to Minho to cover the latter's crotch)
Okay…okay...
Wear this…
(presents a soccer complete outfit)…”

(gasps) Oh okay…
I’d go anytime if you ask me to…”

“You are pure annoying Minho…
Honestly…but cute…okay…
Let’s start…
And not a blink of an eye when I paint you alright…
No matter the situation…”

“Yes…Sir Key…”

In the middle of it, Minho suddenly…

“Key…
My back is itchy…
I wanna to scratch it…please…”

“Then scratch it…”

Minho:             I need a hand…

Taemin:          Oh brother…
                       I need to get out of here…
                       Key…Call me when you’re done…
                       Your model is a super attention seeker acting like a baby cow…
                       Bye…Have fun…
                       Am just in  my room…

Key:                (looks quickly at Taemin)
                       Okay…Lock the door on your way out.
                        I want to quickly finish this and pass it on to you…

Taemin:          Got you…

Minho:             Kkkeeeyy…It’s itchy…
                        I need a hand…
                        I left my wooden hand in my room…

Key:                 I don’t have a wooden hand here…
                         Reach it…

Minho:             I cannot… Is so hard…
                        (reaching his back) Is at the center…
                        I cannot reach…
                        Ichi…ichi…

Key:                Aaasshh… Minho…
                       You’ve got long limbs…

Minho trying  to reach the center of his back hunkers down in a kneeling position but still having a hard time targeting the part itches the most.
So, desperately he calls for Key…

“Kkkkeeeyy…Ichi…one…
Heeehhere….icihiban…ichi…aasshh…”

Key could not help but laugh at Minho’s silly behavior…

“Okay…okay…coming…
Ichiban…ichitwo…ichithree…
how many ichis…?”

“Aaasshhh….Key…!”

Key:                (shaking his head)
                       Whatever did you do to get in this situation…?

Minho:             (whining) Aaaaaiii…
                        Just ichi…
                        (pointing at his back)
                        There…uuumhhmmm…is ichi…
                         Aaaiii…aaaiii..
                         Biting me…

Key:                (sighs) Okay…pull your shirt up…

Minho:             sssshhhhaaaa….
                        hhhuuuaappss…
                        ttthhheree…
                        Biting me…

Key:                Oh! for crying out loud…
                       For a big guy like you…
                       You whine like a cow…
                       Stop moving…
                       (checks the back)…
                       Oohh…
                        (gasps) A big red ant…
                        That is why…
                         Wow…He’s biting you bad…
                         (gently getting rid of the ant and walks to the balcony)
                         Okay…Industrious ant…
                         Sorry about what Minho had done to make you mad…
                         Now move along…
                         You have a long way to go…

Minho:             (whining) Why do you have to take care of the ant that
                        just bit me…
                        Ichi…aaahh…

Key:                (lightly smacks Minho’s head)
                        Hhhhmmpp…
                        Uncompassionate…
                        And who’s fault was it…
                        You or the ant…
                        You must have recklessly ruin their food source pathway…

Minho:             Seriously Key…sorry…
                       Now please…
                       Sssscratch scratch…

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