18th July! ♥
It's Taemin's birthday , like finally /tears uncontrollably
Now I can't wait for LUCIFER . Holy shizz :B
It's tomorrow ! (19july)
So I'm here to dedicate a very special 2min fluff :B
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Title: I'm Dreaming of Love (IDOL)
Author: Sohye
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff, fluff, fluff, fluff.
Pairing: Taemin/Minho
Summary: Minho dreams in class...
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"So, the hypothenese side C is side A plus the square of side B.."
Minho yawned. He didn't even understand why they had to learn how to find the longest side of a triangle.
Using the Pythagoras' Theorem didn't help to beat his sleeping bug.
Flipping to a clean side of his textbook, he lay his head on a 2D trapezium and fell asleep.
In the deepest of his desires, his cavern of impossible wishes and dreams...
One came flying out; painting his mind a beautiful fantasy.
Taemin was walking to him.
Wearing a dark blue t-shirt, purple flamboyant jeans, a high-cut neon green sneakers, sporting a stylish silver cap, grazing his long brown straight hair which gently framed his perfect porcelain baby features.
He looked beautiful, handsome, pretty, sexy, perfect to anyone.
But he was amazingly attractive and delicious to Minho's view.
If you tie me down, and tie our love down;
Taemin smiled, as a deep, sharp hot stab into Minho's heart as his brain numbed and his pulse quickened.
Minho mumbled something about being in love and weird, as Taemin approached him with the brightest grin in the world.
Minho's chocolate irises widened, lips parted in the pursuit of oxygen;
Taemin tiptoed, pressing a warm kiss to his lips then, which made Minho go crazy, be it fantasy or reality.
The clicking sounds of a high-heel chased after the happy image of Taemin and Minho; which made the latter open his eyes.
"Choi Minho-sshi, what were you dreaming about?"
In a mess of saliva, tears, curly hair and textbook pages, half-asleep Minho dazed at his Mathematics teacher blankly.
"Nothing..."
He turned around, to find Taemin staring at him, the gaze mixed with affection, admiration and dark secrets.
To him, that was just a dream; his darkest fantasies and brainless wonders.
Not yet come true.
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To express my love to long-haired-Taemin and love-struck-Minho .
To express my love for TwoMin .
To express my happiness for Taemin's birthday .
To express my stand that I'll do this on HYUNSEUNG (sep3) and MINHO's (dec9) birthday in future :)
To express my love for serious fluff .
Just to say that YOU should write 2min fluff for me .
KEKEKE
Now I can't wait for LUCIFER . Holy shizz :B
It's tomorrow ! (19july)
So I'm here to dedicate a very special 2min fluff :B
----
Title: I'm Dreaming of Love (IDOL)
Author: Sohye
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff, fluff, fluff, fluff.
Pairing: Taemin/Minho
Summary: Minho dreams in class...
----
"So, the hypothenese side C is side A plus the square of side B.."
Minho yawned. He didn't even understand why they had to learn how to find the longest side of a triangle.
Using the Pythagoras' Theorem didn't help to beat his sleeping bug.
Flipping to a clean side of his textbook, he lay his head on a 2D trapezium and fell asleep.
In the deepest of his desires, his cavern of impossible wishes and dreams...
One came flying out; painting his mind a beautiful fantasy.
Taemin was walking to him.
Wearing a dark blue t-shirt, purple flamboyant jeans, a high-cut neon green sneakers, sporting a stylish silver cap, grazing his long brown straight hair which gently framed his perfect porcelain baby features.
He looked beautiful, handsome, pretty, sexy, perfect to anyone.
But he was amazingly attractive and delicious to Minho's view.
If you tie me down, and tie our love down;
Taemin smiled, as a deep, sharp hot stab into Minho's heart as his brain numbed and his pulse quickened.
Minho mumbled something about being in love and weird, as Taemin approached him with the brightest grin in the world.
Minho's chocolate irises widened, lips parted in the pursuit of oxygen;
Taemin tiptoed, pressing a warm kiss to his lips then, which made Minho go crazy, be it fantasy or reality.
The clicking sounds of a high-heel chased after the happy image of Taemin and Minho; which made the latter open his eyes.
"Choi Minho-sshi, what were you dreaming about?"
In a mess of saliva, tears, curly hair and textbook pages, half-asleep Minho dazed at his Mathematics teacher blankly.
"Nothing..."
He turned around, to find Taemin staring at him, the gaze mixed with affection, admiration and dark secrets.
To him, that was just a dream; his darkest fantasies and brainless wonders.
Not yet come true.
---
To express my love to long-haired-Taemin and love-struck-Minho .
To express my love for TwoMin .
To express my happiness for Taemin's birthday .
To express my stand that I'll do this on HYUNSEUNG (sep3) and MINHO's (dec9) birthday in future :)
To express my love for serious fluff .
Just to say that YOU should write 2min fluff for me .
KEKEKE