"Taehyung, I want to do something." 

 "And what is it hyung?" 

 "Hmm, things I want to do with you." 

 "Are you dying or something? That sounds weird and cheesy but okay let’s try." 

 Dying.. Even the word itself makes him cry. "Uh- ah let’s start. Can you give me that paper and pencil beside you pabo?" 

 Taehyung gave him the things he need, brushing his hands with his. Hoseok tried not to flinch but failed. 

 "Are you okay hyung?" Taehyung asked. 

 "Of course. Now let’s start. Hmm, what shall we do first?"