From a crazy Monday venture in to a duck filled park to a simple Tuesday inside, Minho was currently sat opposite Taemin and in between the two on the table was a well-known board game; Scrabble.

It had taken Taemin ten full minutes to set everything up because pieces of the game kept scattering underneath the couch.    Minho just wanted to sit down and work on one of his assignments but Taemin didn’t want that at all. Oh no, the cutesy neighbour always has to get his way or all hell will break loose.   The two of them began playing the game three minutes later and Taemin had already made about four words while Minho had made only one. Taemin was now in the middle of completing his fifth word. “A.F.F.A.I.R. Affair!” Taemin spelled out and then announced. When he placed the last letter down he sent Minho a happy smile that was clearly taunting him.   “Great, you win. Can I leave now?” Minho anxiously asked, already getting up.   Taemin reached out and grabbed hold of Minho’s wrist firmly. “It’s your turn, hyung.” He stated.   There it was again, that recognisable honorific.   “Alright, fine.” Minho yanked his arm away and then slumped back down in his seat. With a sigh and a quick rub to his neck, he inspected the letter pieces on his rack. The letters didn’t make a lot of sense to him at first but then he found a word and began placing the tiles on the board. “U.N.C.U.T.E. Uncute.” Minho grinned.   “That’s an ugly word.” Taemin fussed.   “The words don’t have to be pretty to earn you points.”   “Okay then, if that’s how you want to play. With a crack of his fingers, Taemin looked at his letters. He stared at them longer and harder than Minho did with his own.   “Trouble?” Minho queried mockingly.   “Give me a minute, I’m thinking