“I love your hair, they are so bouncy. I love your doe-eyes, I can read you through them. I love your cheeks, they’re chubby. I love your lips, they’re red, plump and so kissable. I love your smile, it can make my day.” He said looking at the object of his observation.

“How about my nose?” his companion asked. He glared as if told to not interrupt his observation, then he continued,

“I love your nose, it suits you. Sorry, I can’t find perfect explanation at this time.” His companion just giggled.

“I love your neck, there’s a place I can mark you as mine. I love your adam-apple, that’s the reason I couldn’t mistaken you for a girl.” Saying this he got a punch in arms from his companion.

“Sorry,” he said half-heartedly.

“I love your body, it’s huggable. I love your , I can pat them countless times.”  Another punch he earned for inappropriate comment.

“I love your hands, they’re perfectly fit in mine. I love your legs, especially when you dance. And also they bring you to me every time I need you. Even you have little foot, they’re suit your cute image. I love your skin, it so soft. I love your voice, every time I hear you call my name, I feel heaven.” the other one blushed really hard but couldn’t help to smile listening to this sweet rant.

“But what I love the most, Taemin is your heart. Coz, it beats for me, right?!”

Taemin couldn’t speak after this confession, he hugged his hyung tightly as if he wouldn’t let go of the older any time soon, as he whispered, “Yes, minho hyung. Because I love you”.