Why are we fighting when we could be kissing?

Taemin huffed to himself as Jinki stood in front of him, a frown etched into his face. They were fighting again—over something silly like always and to tell the truth-he was sick of it.

He barely heard Jinki’s yelling before he snapped and stood on the tips of his toes and pressed his lips to Jinki’s. The leader stood in shock as his boyfriend kissed him softly and not before long he was blushing. He completely forgot what he was angry about.

Taemin let go of the kiss and peered up at the leader who was grinning goofily now. “Why are we fighting when we could be kissing? Aish hyung! I’m sorry alright!”

Jinki eventually pulled him closer again, “Kiss me again and show me how sorry you are.” Taemin wiggled his eyebrows and the angry aura between them melted away as Taemin pulled the elder into their shared room for a few more messy hot kisses. He always knew the perfect ways to distract Jinki and this was just his favorite.