Requested by anon
Note: [I couldn’t think of a better title- but this has nothing to do with the actual show]
You chugged down your third glass and then slammed it on the counter. Your vision was getting a little blurry too. Onew and Minho had been dragged into the pool of sweaty, stinking people by two girls. You rubbed your eyes, blinked, shook your head but nothing worked. The server handed you another glass. You turned around and looked at him strange. He shrugged his shoulders, moving on to the next person.
“___________ah,” you heard someone say your name. You looked in the possible direction. Key was waving at you. You obviously couldn’t see him. All you saw was a hazy image at a near distance giving you a thumbs up. You waved back reassuring him that you were fine.
Just a few seconds ago you had boasted in front of the guys that you could drink infinite amounts without getting drunk. Clearly, it wasn’t true. You were already drunk and it was just your fourth one. You had also forgotten that the server was supposed to give you a new one right after you finished the one you had in your hand.
“__________,” you heard your name being called by a familiar voice. It sounded like Minho. You turned around to look. The guy held your arms to stop you from tripping.
“I thought you didn’t like clubs,” he said.
“Well I do now,” you said smiling goofily. The guy smiled at you. You liked Minho’s smile. He had never smiled at you like that before.
“Come with me,” he said pulling you out of the crowd.
“Where are you taking me?” you asked.
“Somewhere you’ll love,” he replied not really wanting you to hear it. You didn’t care either. You let him drag you.
As soon as the two of you entered a small dark room, he closed the door behind you pinning you to the door. His lips began to grace your body with its light touches. You had no idea how tender Minho really was after showing his tough side to you almost all the time.
Little did you know that that person was not Minho…
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You found yourself alone in the room, wrapped in sheets the next morning. A nervous feeling took your stomach while a tinge of pain ran through your head. Memories of the night before came back in broken images. After entering the room and his first touch you couldn’t remember anything. Your hand automatically sprung for the cell phone.
“Hello oppa,” you said as soon as Minho picked up his phone.
“__________ where are you? Do you know how worried we were about you? I’ve been looking for you since last night,” he said all in one go.
“What?…,” you fell silent immediately. Why would he say something so stupid when he was with you the night before? “Stop joking around,” you chuckled nervously.
“I’m not joking. Seriously tell me where are you?” he asked, this time more sternly.
“You were with me last night. You should know.”
“Me? No I wasn’t. Onew and I saw you while you were drinking and walking towards us and the next second you were gone. Seriously! What happened?”
“Oh my goodness! Oh God!.. Oh …my..,” you began to cry.
“_________, ___________ are you okay?” Minho panicked. You hung up on him and threw your phone in the corner of the room. Burying your head in your lap you tried hard to remember what had happened the night before. Nothing came to you. You couldn’t remember the guys face because this whole time you had kept thinking it was Minho. Even if it was Minho you should have never gone in the room with him or even drag you in the first place. Looking at your bare body disgust you. Someone you had no idea about had touched you the night before. He had taken away from you your innocence and you didn’t know who he was, where he was from or what he looked like.
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7 months later:
You sat on the couch reading an old magazine. The wind knocking the branches against your window was annoying you but you were trying to keep your calm. You couldn’t really expect a lot of patience out of a 6 and half month pregnant woman. You sprung from the couch in anger. Not having a set plan in mind, just as you were lunging towards the window you heard a knock on your front door.
Rolling your eyes in frustration you walked to your front door. Five guys stood opposite you holding flowers in their hands with a bright smile planted on their faces. “You guys!” words came out of your mouth automatically. The last time they had come to see you was before they went overseas for promotion. Even then only everyone but Minho had showed up. They never came together. Sometimes it was Key and Jonghyun. Other times Onew and Taemin would pay a visit but never Minho. It was sort of your fault too, for pushing him away from you. After the morning you found out he wasn’t in the room the night the incident happened you had been blaming him for no apparent reason. You never said it directly but you always showed it through your actions. Minho got the hint and tried to stay away from you as much as possible. Neither of you had had such strong feelings for each other before that event but they had started to develop after. He didn’t know he would miss talking to you so much and neither did you.
“Come on we’re here to take you shopping,” Key said clapping his hands.
“Shopping? Right now? have you seen the weather outside?” you asked looking at him strangely.
“________ my love! We have a car. Now stop talking and come with us,” Key replied. Without giving you a chance to counter attack he grabbed your arm and pulled you.
“Be careful Key she’s pregnant,” Jonghyun said giving your back some support from behind.
The next second you were out of the building and into the car with five boys surrounding you. All of them pattering about which store to go to and what kind of stuff to get. You glanced over at Minho from time to time. Once or twice, you caught him staring at you but other times, he kept his eyes fixed on the scenery outside.
“Minho! You should suggest something too,” Onew said.
“You guys can decide. I’m fine with whatever,” he replied briefly. The guys didn’t take much note of him acting weird but you did. You started to wish you hadn’t pushed him away when he was trying to help. You’d hurt his feelings.
The car stopped outside a mall far away from the city. They dragged you out of the car and into the building.
“Clothes first. They are the most important,” Taemin said cutely.
“I agree,” you added.
“I’m pretty sure the food and diapers are more important,” Key replied making a sass face.
“It’s her 7th month you idiot. We have plenty of time to buy that later,” Jonghyun said hitting him on the back of his head. “Now let’s go to the clothes store. Maybe we will find a stroller or something like that here too.” You gave Key an apologetic expression and waved at him to come join you guys.
All the guys ran to different corners of the store looking for the best item. You and Minho soon realized that you were left alone. He stood beside you awkwardly staring into space. You looked up at his flat, expressionless face. For a minute all your anger came back. It subsided just as quick as it had come. It wasn’t his fault. You had told yourself that many times. It was time you finally apologized to him.
“I’m sorry,” you mumbled under your breath.
“Huh,” he huffed. “Why are you saying that?” he asked after a while.
“Because I was mad at you for no reason,” you replied.
“I must have done you wrong,” he said. His words didn’t make sense to you. You looked up at him with a questioned expression.
“What do you mean?” you asked. He turned around after a while, to face you. He held your hands and brought them closer to his face.
“Do you have any idea, how many times I have wished, since that day that I was in the room with you that night instead of that coward who used you and ran away,” Minho said. You could see his face turning red with anger. His grip on your hand began to tighten to. You were still trying to make sense of his words when he let loose and walked away. Did he like you? You thought and along with that a lot of other questions attacked your head demanding answers you didn’t have. Only Minho knew the answer to them.
“__________ how does this look?” Key asked poking his head from behind a huge rack. He held in his hands a beautiful frock loaded with glitters and flowers.
“Oppa I don’t even know if it’s a girl or a boy,” you said. “How about some neutral colors?”
“We can buy both. Boys for girls and boys and the return the ones we don’t use,” Taemin suggested.
“And waste all that money? ________ is right. Only neutral colors you guys,” Onew announced.
The guys scattered around the store once again looking for the right stuff. They came back occasionally showing you what they had brought with them. Some got selected while many were rejected. In a mere two hours you guys had bought almost half the store.
“We should go now. My back has started to hurt and my stomach has been hurting too,” you said making a face.
“Hold on let me go get the car,” Minho said.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!,” just then you screamed not being able to bear the pain in your stomach.
“Did the baby kick?” Key asked holding your arm.
“I don’t know….. it hurts,” you said in broken speech. You guys were near the door. Minho hurried to the car in a worried state. The guys held you to give you as much support as possible. Passerbys gave you a strange look as four guys tried to handle your unstable state. Clearly they had never been trained in such thing before. Neither of them knew what to do. Minho brought that car. Jonghyun and Key sat inside with you while Onew and Taemin decided to take the Taxi.
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“We need a nurse over here,” Key yelled. Minho held your hand tightly while Jomghyun pushed your wheelchair. The entire scene looked more comical than serious. If your baby wasn’t kicking you would be laughing at the moment.
“Calm down,” you heard someone approaching you guys.
“Her baby’s kicking. Get it out of her,” Key said making a frustrated face. The nurse gave him an odd look. She took your hand from Minho’s and began to pat it. A stretcher was brought for you. Minho got pushed behind by Key and jonghyun. Both took each of your hand and walked with you inside the room.
“What month is she in?” the nurse asked.
“7th,” both guys said at once. The doctor soon entered the room pushing everybody out of the way.
“Can she push?” she asked.
“It’s her 7th month,” the nurse replied.
“What are these guys doing in here? Which one of you is the father?” the doctor asked. Both guys looked at each other, then at you and then back at each other. The doctor raised her eyebrows looking for answer. The next second both of them raised their hands.
“What are you doing?” Jonghyun asked grinding his teeth.
“You wouldn’t raise your hand. So I had too,” Key replied.
“That’s it. Both of you need to get out. We’ll have to operate,” The doctor announced.
“What operate on her?” Key’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Yes! Now leave,” The nurse began to push them.
“We need to stay by her. Can’t you see she needs us?” they said worriedly.
“She doesn’t need any of you. Now leave so can stop suffering,” the doctor said sternly. The guys looked over at you. You held your stomach, whimpering in pain. They let themselves be dragged and then kicked out of the room.
They both stuck their face to the tiny window on the door. Minho soon joined in watching all that was happening to you.
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You opened your eyes to an empty room and a much toned down stomach. Your head still hurt and your body felt weak. Just as you titled your head a little to the right, you saw five guys staring down at you from the half glass door. Your eyes widened in surprise as you clenched your fist in horror.
One by one they all started to come in. They perfectly aligned themselves around you each with a beautiful smile on their face.
“It’s a boyyyyyyy,” Taemin blurted out in excitement almost singing his phrase. Onew hit him on the back of his head making a nasty face.
“We were going to say it together,” he said.
“I couldn’t resist,” Taemin whined.
“He’s got your eyes,” Minho said. Your eyes met his and for the first time in months you saw him smiling.
“Yeah you should know, since you were the first one to hold him,” Key punched Minho on the arm.
“Waaaeeee,” Minho said raising his hand in reaction. Onew held both of them and pulled them apart. Your eyes went around the room searching for the baby.
“He’s in the incubator for now,” Onew said.
“What?” your heart sank. “Why?”
“Relax! They’ll take him out in few days. He’s a little weak right now,” Jonghyun calmed you. After that the guys stood around you waiting for you to say something. They all had said enough.
“Thank you so much guys. If you hadn’t supported me this baby wouldn’t have been in this world today. I would have ab…..”
“_________, _________ let’s not talk about that right now okay? It’s a happy moment. Let’s all enjoy it,” Onew said patting your head gently.
Your eyes met with of the members’ eyes thanking them for all their efforts. They were truly your friends and they had all done a lot for you. You counted yourself as the luckiest person your life. And so was your baby who would have five funny, adorable and equally silly daddys to take care of him.
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Wrote this pretty quick without getting distracted much so I’m proud of myself. I hope you guys like this one. I tried to not make it super serious even though I was leaning towards that a little bit. The Minho thing- I just left it hanging since the person who requested this didn’t really ask for such details. Hopefully you guys will like this :)
Requested by anon
[Jonghyun a.k.a JR from NU'EST]
The two of you walked down the busy street in a slight rush. He occasionally made brief stops so that you would slow down and wait for him to catch up. You would give him one of your mean looks while he would return it with his ever so sweet smile.
“Seriously dude what are you doing?” you asked, turning around for the fifth time.
“I just want you to walk a little slower you know. What’s the rush?” he asked.
“I don’t know,” you mumbled.
“Exactly,” he suddenly held your hand and pulled you back to where he was standing. “Now walk besides me not in front of me.”
You rolled your eyes but gave in to his wishes. “You can let go off my hand now,” you said.
“Ah ye,” he huffed in embarrassment.
It didn’t take long for the two of you to reach the coffee shop. It was your favorite place in town. You went there every time you visited the area.
“Let’s see if this is really as good as you described it.” He opened the door and held it for you.
“Thank you,” you bowed before going inside. There weren’t a lot of people in there. In fact the place was not even big enough to hold a huge crowd. A young couple stood in front of the two of you. The guy very lovingly held the girl from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder, whispering sweet words in her ears. JR looked at you and let out a mourning sigh. He wished he could do the same. He wished you wouldn’t twinge when he held your hand. He wished, you wouldn’t cringe your nose every time he hugged you. He just wished that you would like him back.
“What do you want to get?” you asked without turning to look at him. There was no reply. “Jonghyun..” you said his name but still no words were uttered. You turned around only to find him looking at you, as if he was lost in a different world.
“Are you okay?” you asked snapping your finger in his face.
“Huh?” he shook his head. “Ah.. yeah I’m fine.”
“So what do you want?” you asked.
“Whatever you’ll get. I’m new here. I don’t know what’s good and what’s not.”
“Fine,” you replied with a faint smile and proceeded to order.
The two of you settled in a small corner of the shop, each taking little sips of your lattes.
“Why do you seem so lost today?” you asked out of curiosity.
“Lost? Me?” he asked, acting like he was actually surprised.
“Ye,” you nodded.
“It’s nothing,” he shook his head.
“You know what we should have invited the rest of the boys to come with us. I can’t believe they’re missing out on this,” you said suddenly, completely changing the topic. JR was taken by surprise. He was hoping you would ask him what was wrong and coax him into telling you what he was really thinking. It was not the first the first time that had happened anyways. He had been dropping hints every time he was around you but you were either to oblivious or you didn’t take them seriously.
“Maybe I wanted to spend some alone time with you…,” he said looking out the window.
“Oh really,” you asked jokingly and slightly pushed his hand.
“I’m serious,” he replied. You were giggling but his changed tone sort of took you. You looked up to examine his face and he really did seem distressed.
“What do you mean?” you asked.
“I mean,” he held your hand and rubbed it softly. You could feel that he was hesitant and nervous. “I like you __________,“ he finally said.
“What?” you immediately pulled your hand away spilling the latte all over the table. “Aigoo,” you gasped while JR grabbed the napkins. The two of you cleaned the table hurriedly and you quickly walked out of the shop with him following close behind.
“_________ wait,” he called after you.
“What is this?” you shrugged before he could hold your arm.
“What do you mean what is this? I’m telling you I have feelings for you and you’re acting like this?”
“You know this isn’t right okay? Then why would you even say something like that?”
“Why is it not right?” he asked. You looked up and around. You were getting nasty stares from people who had to walk around the two of you. You grabbed his hand, rather violently and pulled him to a small isolated corner.
“Can’t we do this when we get back?”
“No, I want an answer right now,” he insisted. “________ I've waited too long to confess my feelings to you. Please don’t do this.”
“Too long?” you raised your eyes in a questioning way. He nodded back as his ears turned a light shade of red. “How long?” you asked.
“8 months…” he said after a short pause.
“What?” you gasped in disbelief.
“But that doesn’t matter right now. I just want to…be .. with you.” He looked at you for a response but your thoughts had been too shoveled to be formed into words. “___________ I know you feel the same way about me. Why don’t you just admit it? Why are you doing this to yourself and …me?”
“I don’t,” you said and turned away. You didn’t want to give away any of you feelings. After all you were a very expressive person and you didn’t want him to know that you felt the same way. You were just too scared to admit it.
“__________,” he called your name again.
“Stop it Jonghyun,” you said a little more sternly. He didn’t listen and instead pulled you violently, to face him. “If this is because of the age difference than you’re being immature.”
“What..no,” you tried to defend yourself.
“I’ll have you know I am perfectly capable of taking care of you. Why don’t you just give me a chance?”
“You don’t understand!,” you blurted out, meaningless words.
“Just because you’re older than me won’t change anything.”
“It will.. later on,” you mumbled. You could feel his grip loosen on you. You took that as your chance and ran into the crowd. He followed immediately but you were way too fast. He’d lost you.
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It was the day the group was returning back to Seoul. You packed all of your belongings and began loading them in the small van.
“Hey ________ have you seen hyung?” Ren asked while shoving his bag in the back.
“Aniyo,” you replied but even you were wondering where he was. You hadn’t seen him since the day before, when you ran off into the crowd.
“He might still be in his room. Can you go check?” Aron asked you.
“Ye,” you nodded back.
You slowly made your way up to his room and poked your head inside. There was nothing there, not even his luggage.
“Jonghyun,” you called out, walking in. You scanned the room thoroughly. It was clean cut. Just as you were about to leave your eyes fell on a coffee cup on top of the dresser. You walked up to it so you could throw it away but it was full and warm. There was a note under it that said – ‘Please’ on it. You didn’t quite understand but it soon came to you. Without you realizing it, a smile spread on your face. He’d really done it.
“So it’s a yes?” you heard a voice from behind you.
You jumped around, almost causing your coffee to fall once again. He lunged towards you to help you.
“I got this,” you replied putting it away to lessen the distance between you and him. JR came closer, holding you firmly.
“Can we forget about what happened yesterday and just..”
“Move on?” you finished for him with a teasing smile.
“Well.. no.. I mean I want you to be with me,” he said hesitantly.
“I was kidding,” you said putting your arms around his neck and shaking your head lightly. All JR could do was smile at you. Of course the smile could in no comparison describe what he was feeling on the inside. He pulled you into a hug and whispered, “Thank-you.”
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I literally wrote this in 35 minutes [No kidding] so if it has mistakes I apologize in advance. Gotta get back to studying —> O_O
*1st Nu’est scenario yayayayay*
Requested by anbaachan
“Heyyyyy!,” you cried while busting into Shinee’s practice room, only to find 15 people turn around and look at you. Not only the manager’s but the trainer’s were in there too. They all seemed to have been discussing something really important. No one uttered a single word. You turned red as their stares burned holes in your body.
“Mianhamnida,” you mumbled. Jonghyun didn’t seem to be mad. In fact he was secretly laughing at your silliness. He winked at you to make you feel better but you fixed your eyes to the floor. It was too embarrassing to make eye contact.
“I’ll wait outside,” you said, slowly closing the door behind you.
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“How can I be so stupid,” you muttered with frustration. You began looking around for a place to wait. The door to the F(x)’s practice room was slightly open. You loved those girls and decided to stop by and say hi.
“Amber!” you called poking your head inside. The room was empty. The girls had left early that day. Nevertheless you went inside and found yourself a little corner to sit in. The room was freezing cold. You observed your freezing fingers but quickly buried your face in them thinking about what had happened earlier. You were laughing this time, at your own foolishness. Everybody’s facial expression upon seeing you were unexplainable. They all seemed so out of it.
“Oh well.. another story added to my silly experiences,” you mumbled and got up to find something that would warm you up. There was nothing in the room. It was empty from corner to corner. Just then, your eyes fell on the small radio in the corner. Another wild thought crossed your mind and you decided to do what you’d forbidden yourself from doing. That’s right.. Dance. Last time you did it was three years and you’d managed to embarrass yourself immensely. You surely didn’t want that episode to repeat. It wasn’t that you weren’t a good dancer. You were, but you felt insecure when others watched you flaunt your talent.
Ignoring the warnings your brain was sending you, you walked to the radio and turned it on.
Kono kimochi wa nani? Maebure mo naku
Kimi ni deatteshimatta tokikara] Nandaka kurushii doukashiteru
Dounika narisou **
You made a face and changed the channel. Jonghyun had made you listen to the song several times, every night of the week before it was released. You’d gotten enough of it.
**Geu ippeun eolgullo insang gugiji malgo
Hwanaji anhatdamyeon nal jugijima
Ihaehalkke dwaetdagoman malhaji malgo
Gibun pureo niga utgil wonhaji nan**
[Stop It - BAP]
You quickly changed the song once again. If anyone in the SM building heard it, you’d be dead. You smiled as you heard the song. “Bubble pop” by Hyuna. It was such a cheesy song; even you hated it but it always made you want to dance. Surprisingly enough, you knew the steps to it too.
**Bubble Pop!
Bubble Pop!
cheombuteo kkeutkkaji nal bakkuryeo haji ma
animyeon charari dareun saram manna
(u uuuu neo) tudeoldaeji ma
(u uuuu neo)
bamneutge nagaseo nolmyeon jom eottae
eojjeoda jeonhwa an badeumyeon eottae
(u uuuu hey)
wae jakku geurae neo nareul mot mitni
(Ooh Boy) neoege nal matchujin ma
(Hey Boy) naege deo baraji ma
(My Boy) geopumcheoreom geojit mameul
Bubble Bubble Bubble Pop!
Bubble Bubble Pop! Pop!
(Ooh Boy) inneun geudaero saenggakhae bwa
(Hey Boy) boineun daero nal barabwajwo
(My Boy) geopumcheoreom geojit mameul
Bubble Bubble Bubble Pop!
Bubble Bubble Pop! Pop!**
You completely lost yourself in the music, moving around the room imagining the background dancers dancing behind you. It felt good. Your body was warming up too. You smiled back at your image in the mirror. You knew you looked sexy; you were just too modest to admit it in front of others. Your favorite part of the song came on.
** Bubble Bubble Bubble Pop!
Bubble Bubble Pop! Pop!**
And so you began doing the sexy move. Just then Jonghyun walked in on you.
“Oh my shu…” you froze half way and once again; your ears turned red. This couldn’t be happening. Not twice in one night. Jonghyun walked towards you. You didn’t move until he stopped only inches from you and held your hand. You jumped back.
“What’s wrong?” he chuckled. You lifted your hands and covered your face with them. Jonghyun pulled you into a hug. “What’s the matter?”
“I keep embarrassing myself..” your voice muffled.
“So..” he asked.
You pulled away and pouted. “First the members and managers and now you. Could this day get any worse?”
“Why would you be embarrassed? I loved your dance.” He said winking at you. “You looked really sexy.”
“See, that’s why.” You whined.
“Would it make you feel better if I told you that your random awkwardness makes me fall in love with you more every day? If you weren’t like this, my life would be so boring. You make it so much more interesting for me_________. ” He said it with such an amusing expression that you had to laugh. Jonghyun was such a child. Every now and then when he showed you his manly side, it always tickled your heart.
“You mean it?” you asked.
“Every word of it,” he said and leaned in to kiss you.
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Wow just realized that this was my first Jonghyun scenario. He is so adorable. [He doesn’t look like it but he is] Anyways I hope you all like it. I know my writing hasn’t been great lately but please keep up with me?