Title: Things That Lee Taemin Loves The Most
Author: Ahra
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff
Pairing: 2min
Summary: What Lee Taemin really likes about his hyung.
There were several things about Minho that Taemin always loved.
Taemin loved Minho's scent.
He always liked to smell round Minho's belongings and kept it beside his head whenever the sleep time called. His favorite Minho's stuff would be the baseball jacket he always wore it and Taemin would put the jacket on his own body, letting the warmth invade his night and eventually falling into a tranquil dream.
Minho's scent was kind of unique, yet so fragrant and pleasant. Taemin often sneakily wrapped his arms around the older's waist saying he was missing his lover so much only to inhale the cozy scent and coddle himself. Resting his head on the broad cleavage and taking a deep breath of Minho's scent were everything Taemin needed to comfort himself from stressing schedule and all pressures of his job.
Taemin loved Minho's bed.
It was comfortable and cottony. Whenever Taemin hopped to the bed he would find his body bouncing up happily and rolling all over the mattress with some giggles noise. If there were a best place to rest and relax Taemin could pick up, then he would choose Minho's bed, over other hundreds worthy places might exist.
Taemin loved Minho's warmth.
It was kind of calming and relaxing. Taemin liked to have his body wrapped by those muscular arms and pulled it closer to Minho, because it meant Minho would submit the addictive warmth to Taemin and the younger would gladly lean against Minho just for the sake of the warmth that only can be provided by the elder boy.
Taemin loved Minho's lips.
So plump and red. Taemin always looked at them whenever they were making a smile or gaping wide only to laugh. Taemin had used to imagine how it felt like being kissed by those lips and when he got the feeling, Taemin was sure it turned his legs into jell-o, best and awesome feeling ever indeed.
Taemin loved Minho's husky voice.
When he spoke or laughed, it never failed sending shivers down to Taemin's spine and he only get hooked on the deep, low voice. The way Minho called his name lovingly and so much caring, was what Taemin liked the best upon the time Minho started to speak.
But of course, what Taemin really loved when the night came and Minho laid beside him.
That time Minho would leaned closer and spread his arms wide, giving the younger an access to sneak inside his embrace and cuddle. Taemin would always take the opportunity and happily hugged back his hyung, face going down to Minho's chest as he rested his head on it. It was the best feeling, because Taemin could get everything he liked.
By cuddling, he could inhale Minho's addicting scent and feel the enjoyable warmth caressing his body, on the bed Taemin had favorited.
Taemin also could see Minho's lips moving and kissing on his gently, with so much love.
" Sleep," Minho whispered, " Don't push yourself and get some rest now. I don't want to see you get sick, Taeminnie."
And the voice Taemin always adored too.
Taemin liked the feeling, absolutely.
So then Taemin shut his eyes tight, complying Minho's soft demand and murmuring, " Good night, Hyung."
But out of all, there was something Taemin really loved the most.
Minho smiled softly and landed a small peck on Taemin's cheek.
" I love you."
And that would be Minho's love, which was owned by Lee Taemin, the one and only, then eventually would lead Taemin to love Minho fully, genuinely.
Taemin giggled.
" I love you too, Hyung."
To Lee Taemin, it was a perfect night, indeed.