After a few more seconds, Minho finally released Taemin’s lips. He looked at him and couldn’t help but smile. Taemin’s cheeks were flushed and his lips looked so moist from the banana milk, he finally opened his eyes and Minho was able to see the eye smile that he loves.

                “Did you enjoy the banana milk?” Minho used his thumb and wiped a drop of milk from the corner of Taemin’s lips.

                “Yes I did, it was probably the sweetest that I’ve drank” Taemin’s face turned a bright pink, Minho couldn’t help but want to kiss them.

                “Well then, why don’t I always help you drink your milk that way? Would you like that?” Minho saw Taemin lightly nod his head and couldn’t help but pull him into a tight hug.

                “You’re really adorable, you know that Taemin? I think when we get married; it will be a chance for us to get to know each other more. I know I was mad at what happened before about my umma’s earrings, but I think it was the best thing that has happened to me” Taemin felt his heart rate increase and the blood rushed to his face as he felt Minho’s arms around him.

                “Minho hyung, what if I don’t get my eye sight back ever? What if I have to rely on you forever? Would you ever get tired of me?” Taemin couldn’t see Minho’s expression but he felt the arms around him tighten.

                “Even if you push me away, I would still run back to your side. I would never leave you alone, you mean too much to me right now, Minnie” he felt Minho’s nose and lips grazing against his neck. He wrapped his arms around Minho’s body and allowed him to place small kisses on his neck.

                “I think we should go back, your umma and appa are probably worrying about us” Taemin got up and he felt Minho take his hand.

                “Pretty soon they’re going to be your umma and appa too, so might as well get used to calling them that. I admit before I was quite jealous that everyone was fawning over you, but now I’m jealous with a different reason. Only I get to kiss you, understand?” Taemin nodded and he felt Minho pulling him, they started walking and the silent atmosphere was quite comfortable.

                “Taeminnie, you’re home already. Why does your lip look a little swollen? Did you eat something that you’re allergic to?” Yoon hee pulled him from Minho and started touching his face. Taemin’s face turned bright red as he thought back to what Minho did.

                “Nothing happened, don’t worry u-umma” he heard Yoon hee squealed and Dong hoon’s quiet chuckle.

                “Taemin, did you know how many nights Yoon hee was worrying? She kept on thinking that you didn’t like her enough or she wasn’t doing enough. Now I’m sure both of us can get a good night sleep” Yoon hee lightly smacked her husband’s shoulder before kissing both Taemin and Minho on the forehead and went upstairs to sleep.

                “Let’s go to sleep Taemin” Taemin nodded and felt Minho pick him up. They arrived at their bathroom and they started washing up. Tonight was probably the first time Minho was planning to help anyone wash up. He helped Taemin tie his hair into an adorable pony tail and clipped his bangs up.

                “Hyung, I can do it myself. You don’t have to get your hands dirty” Taemin whined, it felt like a very intimate thing to do so he was starting to get embarrassed.

                “How can I get dirty when you are as pure as an angel?” he gently wetted Taemin’s face and began to use the cleanser on it. He loved rubbing Taemin’s cheeks; they were so soft and pinchable.

                “Minho hyung, my face is going to look so pink when you’re done” Taemin whined, he felt like his cheeks were going to be so stretched by the time Minho was done cleaning his face.

                “Sorry about that Taemin” he felt Minho’s big and warm hand wash the cleanser away with water then he felt a soft towel being gently rubbed over his face. He smiled and his cheeks turned into little plump circles, suddenly he felt a pair of lips against his cheek.

                “Sorry for hurting your cheek, does that make it feel better?” Taemin felt his cheek burn; he tried to turn and run out of the bathroom but ended up hitting his head on the door frame. He bent over in pain and hissed in pain.

                “Taemin! Are you okay?” he stood up and removed his hand and Minho saw that it was already starting to get a little red. He lightly kissed it and led Taemin to the bed.

                “There’s no need to get embarrassed Taemin, we’re going to be married soon so you’ll have to be used to the intimate moments with me” Taemin lied down on the bed and let out a content sigh when the blanket was draped over his body. He felt the bed on the other side shift and knew that Minho had already gotten on the bed. Taemin decided to be a little braver and started to squirm over. He only stopped when he felt his body touch another warm body.

                “Hyung, hug me tonight, it makes me feel safe” he immediately felt Minho’s arms around his waist and cuddled closer. He likes this position; it was as if Minho was protecting him from everything from the outside. Minho’s arms became his protection and if possible he would love to stay like this forever.

                It was a few hours later that Taemin’s eyes snapped open, he couldn’t tell what time it was but judging from the silence, it was probably still late at night. He felt something wet on his face and realized that it was his own tears. In Taemin’s dream, everything was going well. They had gotten married and Minho had wrapped his arms around him every night, but suddenly everything changed. One day Minho got tired of his dependence of him and decided to leave him. No matter how much Taemin begged him to stay, Minho wouldn’t listen. In the end, the arms that were supposed to protect him pushed him away and were wrapped around another. Taemin had thought that Minho wouldn’t mind that he was still blind, but never had he wanted to get his eye sight back so much. He couldn’t help but think that his dream might come true.