Tae-min tried hard not to laugh as Chang-min tickled him. The others had already gone to sleep, but Chang-min and Tae-min stayed up, playing games. Chang-min was determined to stop Tae-min from beating his score. In the end, Tae-min gave up, gasping for air. He pouted as he complained.
"Hyung, that's not fair."
"You can try tickling me too if you want."
"I know you're not ticklish."
Chang-min chuckled and started a new game. Tae-min secretly glanced at Chang-min, wondering what he could do to distract him. A small smile appeared on his face as an idea struck him. Sneakily, he moved closer to Chang-min and, without warning, kissed him on the lips. Startled, Chang-min let the controller fall to the floor.
"Yes!" Tae-min did a small victory dance, grinning from ear to ear.
Chang-min bit his lip, feeling both frustrated and amused. He looked at Tae-min, who was dancing around the room, his eyes filled with affection.
