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No matter how long he stared at him, Minho just could not get enough. He could stare at that beautiful face all day long – from the short caramel brown hair, to the small eyes, tall nose, chubby cheeks and finally those soft-looking pink lips. No matter how many times in a day he looks, the other just manages to look just as breathtaking as the previous times Minho had saw him.

“Are you done staring at me?” the caramel haired male asked, chuckling when he only got a grin and Minho shaking his head ‘no’.

“How do you look so beautiful?” Minho grinned, taking the other’s hand in his own, “I swear, you have gotten more and more beautiful every day I see you”

The other’s face emitted a noticeable blush and looked away, trying to pry his hands away from Minho’s. But to this, Minho only held the other’s hand tighter, chuckling at how adorable the other looked at the moment.

“Yah, let go”

“No”

“Minho yah”

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