He felt his eyes get wet as Dongmin held the flowers like they were something fragile, smelling them. "Do you like them?" "I love them." - I love you. Dongmin's favorite flowers are forget-me-not. Moonbin wonders if he'd still like them if he knew Moonbin coughed them up every night because of him. {won best angst fanfiction in the Annual Astro Fanfic Awards}

maybe sayings about love at first sight aren't so wrong after all