"What the hell is this?!" Taemin throws his hands out toward the stupid cake and birthday present before him.

"Uh, a cake I made you?" Jonghyun replied unsurely.

"You got me for my present, and not even good . What is this frilly thing on his ? And why is it a big black man?" 

Jonghyun shrugs, “I thought you’d be into that.”

Taemin grabs the stupid dvd and smacks the man upside the head with it. “No you dimwit. I’m into you.”

Both stare at each other wide eyed, “You are into me?”

Taemin rubs the back of his neck. “It’s not like I’ve thought of you while I rubbed one out or anything.”

"Yeah yeah me neither." Jonghyun mumbles.

"What?" Taemin shrieks but it’s cut short when the older but shorted man presses their lips together. When they parted the younger man is making a face. "You used way too much teeth."

"We could try again?" Taemin shook his head, but then Jonghyun smirks. "So what if I wore that frilly thing?"

"Jonghyun!"