Taemin smiled at the elder boy shyly, his cheeks a rosy color, the same hue as the flowers Minho was offering. "Of course I'll be yours..." Taemin responded sweetly, moving to hug the elder, burying his face in Minho's chest. Taemin then pouted a little, making Minho raise a brow in question. 

"Do you think we can finish the puzzle,hyung?"