Taemin woke up wrapped in Key’s arms, pressed with his back fully against the older boy while he slept still. The warm feeling of his breath hitting his ear and neck sent shivers down his spine as he thought over what he’d confessed to the other male the night before. If Key read too far into it, he would surely realize that he’d been the one to make Taemin realize his uality. 

He sighed and pressed back into the warmth that the black haired male’s body held, resisting the urge to tangle Key’s fingers with his own. No, that would be weird. Though, not as weird as off your own best friend while the two of you are 100% sober, Taemin thought. 

The thoughts were still nice enough. They kept Taemin happy as he thought over what life would be like if he’d just told Key he had feelings for him, rather than running off when he’d seen Key kissing that random Minzy girl when they were younger. 

The sudden movement from behind him made Taemin snap out of his thoughts and move slightly away from his friend, not overly wanting him to be freaked out by their close proximity. Slowly, Minnie rolled out of the bed and walked to the kitchen, cooking up some breakfast for the two of them. It was a dangerous move, considering there was one time back home where he’d burned a whole half of his mum’s kitchen in an attempt to microwave butter. 

As soon as his toast was almost in the toaster (already buttered, of course), he felt a hand wrap around his wrist and pull it away. “No, bad Taemin. Butter the toast after it’s toasted, or else it’ll catch fire.” Taemin turned his head to face Key; grin lighting up his entire face as he took in the older’s appearance. 

His stubble had grown out slightly along his face, making his eyes appear even bigger than they already were. Not only was his face attractive, but his torso was shirtless, showing off the many tattoos he’d gotten over the last few years, and a pair of track pants hung low on his hips. From one look Taemin already knew the boy was going commando. He had to bite his lip hard to keep from aloud over the boy. 

“Er, my bad?” He said, tearing his eyes from where they’d been staring with a bright blush. There was a brush of stubble on his temple as Key placed a kiss to the soft skin. 

“It’s alright, I stopped you.” Key beamed and took a bite out of the bread. “I should be a super hero, or something.” He mumbled aloud while Taemin just grinned at how adorable he was. 

Taemin sighed and turned back to the bench. “Only if I’m your Lois Lane.” 

He heard Key laugh and felt as he tapped his bum playfully. “If you insist, Taemin. But surely there’re plenty of girls for me to get for that job, though.” 

“Not after your reason erectile dysfunction, there won’t be.” Taemin bantered back, bumping his out into Key’s hips, making him let out a large sigh. 

“ you.” Key said with a grin, swatting him over the head playfully. 

“Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” Taemin asked, beaming at him. If he didn’t know better, he would have sworn that Key was actually mulling it over. No, that couldn’t be possible, could it? 

Key sighed and poked him in the side. “I think you’d like it better.” 

Taemin didn’t doubt that one bit. 

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“K-i-i-i-b-u-m come get a drink.” Taemin whined from the kitchen, tugging his black and white striped shirt over his nicely fitted skinny jeans He was slipping his white Jordans on while rolling down the hem of his jeans as Key’s head popped comically out of their bedroom. 

“If it’s that gay bar again, I’m not going.” He stubbornly replied, and Taemin couldn’t help but giggle as the un-gelled parts of his hair hung to the side of his head while the rest stood upright. Taemin brushed invisible dirt from his bum and walked over to the older boy with a grin. 

“It’s not the same gay bar. It’s an all-uality bar. This one’s run by that girl who runs the gay bar Tae-yeon—I don’t know if you’ve met her or not, she’s really awesome—Amber‘s girlfriend. The blonde one.” Taemin beamed and put on his best begging pout face. “Please, Key?” 

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