Who would pay for dates?

"We only have a few days left here." Minho was speaking into the crook of Taemin's neck, his hands roaming Taemin's thighs. He knew if he didn't stop soon, he would get Taemin aroused. It was difficult to pry his hands off the boy.

"Should we go out?" Taemin asked, intertwining his and Minho's fingers so Minho wouldn't start touching him again. "You've been keeping me locked up in here for like two weeks-"

"Hey! I was not locking you up!" Minho protested, but Taemin ignored him.

"-and we just keep on having -"

"Making love!"

"-so I think we should go out." Taemin finished. He pulled a pout onto his lips. "Please, Minho? Please take me out, please, please, please?"

"You don't have to beg." Minho muttered. He drew Taemin in for a kiss. "Go get dressed, I'll grab my wallet."

A/N: So it's been a while. Sorry! I missed writing about Taemin and Minho and all their little adventures. I was actually reading back on this the other day and I realized how horribly written my Key character is. Gosh. I'll probably go back and edit later.