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THIRD PERSON POV
1. Become a dancer (✓)
2. Go on a trip to Maldives (✓)
3. Adopt a cat (✓) 
4. See the sunset from top of a
mountain (    )
5. Date the person I love (✓)
6. Getting a matching tattoo with 
them (    )
7. Have my own concert (    )
8. Go on sea diving (    )
9. Watch the shooting stars (✓)
10. Marry the person I love (    )
Chan read the specific page over and over. He read Minho's diary out of curiosity which was placed on the nightstand. The younger decided to move at Chan's place permanently so he came here to take his clothes and everything necessary. Chan could not let Minho come alone knowing that the younger isn't well. That's how he ended up reading Minho's diary. 
As soon as Minho entered his room to take his phone Chan hid the diary behind his back. Minho looked at the older suspiciously, when he was about to interrogate Chan his phone started ringing as he went to take the call. Chan huffed out a long sigh and placed on its usual place, not before clicking a photo of the page he read. 
Chan was driving to his own home while Minho was busy in scrolling his phone. Chan felt a little jealous when he watched the brunette giggling and blushing over texts. 
'Who it could be?' Chan thought to himself and tried to look at the latter's phone but Minho quickly shut it off. Chan groaned in annoyance as Minho let out a chuckle.
"Who was it?" 
"Why should I tell you?" Minho asked while smirking. Chan stopped the car and gave an 'I am so pissed' look to the younger. "I smell jealousy though" The brunette decided to tease the latter a bit.
Chan snatched away Minho's phone and started reading his messages loudly. Before being a couple, they are bestfriends. They never hide stuffs from each other. "Yah! return me my phone—"
"Only if I get a kiss" Chan pointed at his lips, Minho made a weird face and snatched back his phone from the older. The older sighed sadly and drove the car anyways.
Minho leaned forward and pressed his lips on the blonde's cheek. Heat rushed to his cheeks at his own actions. Chan looked at him with wide eyes.
"Where are we going?" Minho asked when he saw Chan moving his car towards a different direction. "To eat something" Chan smiled sheepishly. Which made Minho throw a suspicious look at him.
"We're here!" Exclaimed the older. 
"So, we're going to eat something at a tattoo studio?" Minho unbuckled his seatbelt and getting up from his seat he closed the car door. 
"Uh.. I decided to have tattoos with you!" The older chuckled awkwardly while rubbing the back of his nape. 
"But won't it hurt?" 
"Are you scared already?" A wide smirk played over the older's lips. "In your dreams!" The younger walked pass him and entered the tattoo studio.
Chan was the first who let the lady make tattoo on his shoulder and now it was Minho's turn. He might have said he's not scared of the needle but he became a screaming mess when the needle touched his bare skin. 
"I'm here baby" Chan said while tapping the younger on his thighs in order to calm him down. 
"Don't scratch the tattooed place, don't re bandage it after off the bandages, apply oitment, don't wear tight clothings and avoid using perfumes on the tatto" Saying so the girl let them go. 
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"Min, you are so pretty" Chan smiled at his boyfriend who was sitting on his lap and watching the television.
"Hyung, tell me something I don't know" Minho turned off the television, his attention now on his boyfriend. "Why are you like this!?" The older pouted as Minho pecked his lips.
"Why did you do that?" 
"Do I have to take permission before kissing my boyfriend" The younger smirked and snuggled closer to his boyfriend. This was Chan's time to blush. 
"Are you hungry, hyung? Do you want me to cook something for us—"
"No, just stay here and I'll order something" The older said and called the delivery boy. Soon their dinner were there. 
"Hyung, I want to eat ice cream" Minho stated while getting up from the couch. 
"But it's too late—"
"No it's fine! I just want to eat" Oh how can someone say no to Minho's puppy eyes? It's a rare sight though.
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The couple went to the nearest ice cream parlour. As always Chan bought himself a vanilla ice cream and Minho a mint chocolate one. No one knows why does the boy like the mint choco flavour it's probably one of the weirdest flavour out there. Chan thought that to himself.
They were eating silently and Chan kept staring at the younger while eating his own ice cream. 
"Do you want it or what?" Minho asked and pushed the ice cream towards the latter. 
"No, it tastes like toothpaste" Minho sent a death glare to his boyfriend and Chan only smiled innocently before eating the whole ice cream at once. 
"There's ice cream on your face" The older boy wiped the ice cream from Minho's face. The brunette leaned on his touch. He loved his boyfriend's touch. 
"Let's go now, baby. It's getting pretty late" Chan took Minho's hand into his own and walked towards the cashier. It was a female cashier who kept staring at Minho like there's no tomorrow.
"Staring won't help, ma'am. Take a picture it lasts longer" Minho glared at the lady who turned her gaze on the monitor screen and gave Chan the bill which he paid.
"Did you saw that, Min?" Chan asked his boyfriend, looking at him proudly. 
"Did I saw what?" Minho fixated his muffler around his neck and linked his arm with the older.
"Her face when you told her to click your picture! I also noticed how she kept staring at you then after your reply.. oh my god her face looked so funny" Chan bursted into a laugher, followed by Minho. 
Chan loved everything about Minho, even his savage side. He loved the way Minho's eyes disappears when he laughs and his soft laughter was like honey to Chan's ears. He loved it when Minho would pout and come to him when he wants something. He is the first and maybe the last person to see Minho cry. He loved the way Minho wakes up with messy hairs and swollen eyes. Chan loved his enchanting beauty so did he loved the 14 year kid who had big glasses. He love Minho in either way.