[Just saying I was bored so I was looking for plot generators and instead of making me a plot it wrote the short story for me and I just....the title man...I didn't choose it I only picked a few words it literally wrote everything else XD I just chose verbs and adjectives] 

Lee Taemin was thinking about Kim Jongin again. Kim was a popular saint with handsome hair and tan check.

Lee walked over to the window and reflected on his ethereal surroundings. He had always loved beautiful Seoul with its new, nutritious nooks. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a popular figure of Kim Jongin.

Lee gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was an intuitive, bold, banana milk drinker with skinny hair and blonde check. His friends saw him as a crazy, colorful confident. Once, he had even saved a crispy hurt kitten that was stuck in a drain.

But not even an intuitive person who had once saved a crispy hurt kitten that was stuck in a drain, was prepared for what Kim had in store today.

The rain hammered like laughing cat, making Lee anticipation. Lee grabbed a curved stick that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.

As Lee stepped outside and Kim came closer, he could see the haughty glint in his eye.

Kim gazed with the affection of 7423 cute decomposing dragonfly. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want love."

Lee looked back, even more anticipation and still the curved stick. "Kim, I want you to be mine," he replied.

They looked at each other with surprise feelings, like two fair, flipping fox fidgeting at a very controlling family reunion, which had jazz music playing in the background and two admirable uncles running to the beat.

Lee regarded Kim's handsome hair and tan check. "I feel the same way!" revealed Lee with a delighted grin.

Kim looked interest, his emotions blushing like a bad, brawny bottle.

Then Kim came inside for a nice drink of banana milk