Hello everybody! I felt selfish because I just read a lot of amazing fanfics and did nothing in return.This is my first short story in the genre of kpop and the very first written in English, which isn't my native language (excuse for all the mistakes here) It's nothing amazing but at least I tried to pay off my debt. Please be lenient :)

The story contains :

(slight) angst/character death ...I am too sad and in cold to write completely sweet

2min /pg-13 ,fluff

... and my opinion that IF God exists he does not mind gay :)

Taemin´s  eyelashes fluttered. He took a moment to wake up, becouse everything was just perfect. Gentle light, pleasant room temperature, silk linens on a comfortable bed and caring hand caressing his cheek. The last thing finally forced him to open his eyes. The skinny boy smiled a little. In the end it was certainly a dream.Recently he didn´t  dream about  Minho that often, so smiling face of his older  friend from childhood made him happy.