I got my writer friend to write this one for you guys. She wrote the Wolf scenario [kai of Exo] before which you guys really loved. I hope you guys like this one too. Please give her love.
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Once upon a time, in a story that’s not this one, there was a happy ending. And nobody died in that one.
It all started on a dark and stormy night …
“…Hello?” you call out. “Anyone there …?“ You cautiously approach the figure, gripping your umbrella tighter, ready to use it as a weapon.
The walls of the alley were covered with layers of graffiti. A dumpster sat at the end with a shadowed figure besides it. As you get closer, you could see that it was a person — probably male judging from the height — with only a black hoodie over his head to shield him from the rain. In his left hand was a drawstring bag; in his right — a baseball bat. His must have picked up your movement because he raised his head. You speed up, hoping to reach the restaurant’s door before he could reach you. Out of the corner of your eyes, you see him coming — running almost. Adrenaline rushed through your body. Your heart hammered against your chest. As your hands dart for the handle, he tightly snatches your wrist. A flash of lightning brightens the alley, followed by a clap of thunder. And then, the entire street was swallowed by darkness.
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Hold on. Hold just a minute. I bet you’re confused. How did you end up in this poor predicament? Only time travel will tell! Yes, you read correctly, time travel! And don’t worry; it’s nothing to be worried about. Let’s rewind seven hours…
"Will you please go out with me?” You look up to see Taemin— no, it was Kai— no … yeah, it was Kai looking straight at you. It was the pair of headphones that always hung around his neck that gave him away. “I said,“ he repeated, “Will you please go out with me?”
You eye him suspiciously for a second and reply, “No. I like Taemin,“ and turn back towards your homework. He looked flabbergasted.
"Why? Why would you ever like m— I mean, him?”
“Because he’s easy to talk to, smart and talented — more gentlemanly. Better looking too.” You reply without hesitation, focusing on the math problem in front of you. “Can you leave? I have work to do and classes to pass. Unlike you.“ You bite your lip, not meaning to say the last part. He was fuming mad.
"How dare you say that about me? Taemin and I look exactly the same! And I study more than anyone in this class! Uggh! I don’t know why I want you anyway!” and he stomps away, slamming the door behind him. You stick your tongue after him and return to your problem. Kai likes me? You secretly smile at the thought — OH!
WAIT!
HALT! I forgot to mention something important!! To clear things up a bit, let’s go back one more hour…. Ah, yes, here it is:
Kai sat on the school’s rooftop with a spiral notebook spread open on his lap and a dulled pencil in hand. He peered below into the herd of students playing ball, gossiping and enjoying their lunches with friendly company — his eyes scanning the crowd for that one face. He pulls back and looks down at his notebook. Dear____, he writes carefully. I know this may come as a shock to you, but I have always really liked you. Even now when writing this I — he stopped abruptly. “AH!“, he screams, ripping out the page and crumbling it into a ball before letting it roll from his palm. He could feel his cheeks reddening at the thought of her and buried his head into his arms to shield his embarrassment.
"Lets see what you have here”, says a familiar voice. Kai didn’t have to look up to know that it was Taemin. Although they were born identical twins, they couldn’t be any more different. Taemin was the self-proclaimed ‘shy’ and ‘innocent’ one who always did well school, sports, and basically everything he put his mind into, all while managing to steal the hearts of countless young girls at the same time. Kai on the other hand did horribly in school despite working harder than his brother in every class, subject or sport, thus earning his nickname as The Other One. “Aw, still trying to write your love letter, little brother?“ Taemin mocked with a smirk.
"Go away.”
“But that’s no fun, Kai! Besides, littering is bad,” but seeing that his brother wasn’t in the mood to joke, Taemin instead sat down besides Kai, patting him on the back. “You know, you can just tell her directly. Tell her that you like her.“
"I can’t Taemin. You know I can’t. I know she doesn’t like me. Nobody does. I’m horrible at everything I do.” Kai whispered back.
Taemin could feel a tug of pain in his heart. “You’re good at dancing. You’re an amazing listener. “And—" he thought for a moment, “you’re quite handsome too, maybe even as handsome as me.“
At that, Kai replied with a simple “Jerk,” but a smile played on his lips as he playfully pushed Taemin away. “I wish I was more like you.“ He pulled his knees towards his chest. “It would be so much easier if you could just tell her for me…” Taemin looked at Kai straight in the eye for a moment. “Don’t look at me like that, you look like you’re plotting something evil again.“
"Do you want me to tell her?”
“What?”
“I’m serious. If you don’t confess within the next hour, I’ll tell her I like her myself.”
“What?!” Kai shot up. “You are a jerk— and a thief at that!!“
"No, no, no, calm down! What I’m trying to say is that we’re identical twins … right?” Kai returned a tiny nod, still confused. “And since we are, I can confess for you! I’ll pretend to be you and tell her that I like her. How’s that soun—"
“No way,” Kai injects before Taemin could finish. “That would be lying to her.“ He looks at his shoes.
"Come on Kai. Just once. And it wouldn’t be lying, because technically, you like her, so I have to like her too, right?” Taemin stops, his hands gripping Kai’s shoulders. Kai remained focused on his shoes.
See? There we go, you got the gist of what happened right? So now let’s continue where we left off:
Taemin stormed out of the classroom muttering of the nastiest words he could think of under his breath. Just as turned from the door, Taemin saw Kai leaning against the wall. His body was stiff and his face was downcast.
“Kai… You didn’t hear that did you…?”
Kai jolted at the question. “Huh? Hear what? Haha, sorry, I was um — thinking of something.“ He forced a smile. “Man, I think I had too much to eat for lunch today, gotta hit the toilet!” And he spun around and ran away.
Taemin watched Kai disappear into the crowded hall and sighed. “What an idiot …"
Reentering the classroom, he took a seat beside you. “___, we need to talk.“
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You weave your way through the maze of restaurants and buildings, a hand-drawn map in hand. The sudden storm seems to foreshadow bad news. A gust of wind heaved through, coming dangerously close to snatching your umbrella away. You look back down at the map. “Taemin said it should be around here somewhere.” You recall his expression when he said to meet him after school at a restaurant. It was so desperate, you couldn’t refuse him. Now, regret was beginning to creep in, and you longed to return home.
Turning the corner into an alley, you finally spot the restaurant sign. With it, you see an outline of the person beneath the blinking neon lights. “…Hello?” you call out.
“Calm down ‘___’!” said the figure. “It’s me!“
He must’ve thrown his hood back for you to see his face, but you couldn’t make out anything in the darkness. The two of you stayed frozen in place, his hand still wrapped around your wrist, but his grip had loosened. He was so close, you could even feel the heat of his body against yours. It was silent for a moment before the neon sign flickered a few times, and the electricity returned. He gently released you and you finally get a good look at him.
"Taemin?!” you could hear your voice shaking, but in relief that it wasn’t some random rapist. “Why were you standing in the rain like this when you could be in the restaurant?!“
He looked taken back. “I should be asking you that. What are you doing here?”
“You were the one who begged me to come here claiming that you had something to tell me!” You couldn’t help but shout. The rain came to a light drizzle until it faded away.
He was clearly tired, dark circles lined beneath his red rimmed, puffy eyes, making him appear as though he had just cried. His clothing was soaking wet, and thick masses of hair clung to his forehead. “I didn’t leave the practice with an umbrella because it was still sunny then. They thought I was a beggar, as wet as I was, and wouldn’t let me in. And I’m actually Kai.“ He looked directly at you and quickly added, “But it’s not what you think! Taemin told me to meet him for dinner — he said had something to tell me!”
You hold his gaze while registering what had happened. “That jerk set us up didn’t he?!“ After all this time… You push Kai away and begin trudging home. You felt a little bad, seeing the fusion of sorrow and guilt in his expression, but more than that, you were furious with Taemin. He was the only person who knew how she felt about Kai, yet he still set up the date.
"I’ll walk you to the bus stop.”
“Go home Kai, I can walk by myself.” But he ignores your remark and continues to follow you. Seeing how reluctant he was to leave, you pace on ahead. The short journey was painful as the encounter. Not only was Kai following nine strides behind, but there loomed a terrible silence . You sigh in relief when you finally spot the bus stop, dash over, and take a seat. Kai mimicked your movements, settling himself at the far end of the bench, away from you. You fidget at the awkwardness in the air — tapping your toes and fiddling with your fingers — all while praying the bus would come sooner. You wrack your mind, hunting for something to say. Talking to Taemin had always been easy — he was approachable and direct when it came to what he was thinking. Kai however …
“The night is beautiful isn’t it?” both you and Kai say at the same time. His voice sounded so sincere and honest, you were afraid he would discover the fraudulence in your own. But he just softly laughs and it’s quiet again.
“If the sky is always filled with stars, why isn’t it always morning?”
You look to him in surprise of his sudden question. His eyes were closed and his head leaned against the advertisement board placed behind the bench. He looked different than usual — calm and relaxed under blinking patches of yellow and orange. It was then that you notice how many fireflies there were. They danced around the bench and sprinkled the grass, setting the field ablaze in their warm light. You close your eyes and lean against the hard board, listening to the choir of crickets and cicadas filling the night with music of their own as well as the soft humming of cars passing in the distance. It was beautiful.
“If it was always morning, then we wouldn’t be able to experience lovely nights like this, wouldn’t we?” He doesn’t say anything for a while and you wonder if he fell asleep.
”___?“
"Hm…?”
“I like you.” You open your eyes to see if he was talking in his sleep and it seemed reasonable considering how he was in the exact position as earlier. Making sure not to wake him — if he was asleep that is — you silently slide over towards him, filling the space between, and gently place your head on his shoulder.
“I think … I like you too.”
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And there you have it folks. I told you it was nothing to worry about. You may be wondering who died. Somewhere, sometime during the course of this story — some child in Africa died. And I’m sure it wasn’t a happy ending for them… Donate here.
The End.
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HAHAHA, the opening was way better than the ending… I deeply apologize for my poor storytelling because I kind of thought I knew what I was doing until I realized I actually had no idea. I apologize once again for being a troll at the beginning and end.. haha
A scenario based on “I will show you” by Ailee
Here are the final nominees. Please VOTE:
Jonghyun (Shinee)
Baekhyun (EXO)
Chen (EXO)
Seungho (MBLAQ)
Leo (Vixx) 6
Kyuhyun (SUJU)
Kai (EXO) - 5
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The peasants omfg I just laughed out loud for 5 minutes straight.
Requested by catpurplesky
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He turned around as soon as you approached the corner of the street. You knew he had been waiting for you. At first you weren’t so sure but as days, weeks and then months passed you realized that he stood near the street light everyday around 5 o clock. That’s the time you usually walked back home from university.
Today you were finally going to confront him. He had some serious explaining to do. Clenching your books tightly to your chest you headed to his direction.
“Hey you,” you called out from behind. He didn’t move an inch. “Hey you!” you said a little louder this time. Still no response. You grabbed his sleeve and pulled him. He looked at you with horror filled eyes. You could hear the music being blasted through his earphones. His hoodie covered most of his face. He pulled it off and released his hand from your grip.
“Are you stalking me?” you tried to interrogate.
“Are you out of your mind?” he asked with a disgusted face. Your expressions changed to that of a confused person. You saw a slight smirk appear on his face. He rolled his eyes and very calmly walked away while you stood and watch him leave.
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You didn’t see him near the poll after that. He was gone- maybe for good. You did miss not seeing his hooded face everyday but at the same time you were also relieved. Life went back to normal. You became more observant to your surroundings. Every guy with a hoodie would be the object of your observation.
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Two weeks from then:
You walked down the busy street, lost in your own thoughts. Some random guy kept repeating the word “hey!” to someone. It had started to annoy you. ‘Is the other person deaf or something?’ –you thought to yourself. Just then someone put their hand on your shoulder and gave it a light squeeze. You could hear his heavy breathing. “Hey!” he said once again but this time in a barely audible voice. You stopped and turned to look at him. It was the guy in the hoodie.
“Oh my goodness! You’re back!” you said shrugging his hand off of your shoulder.
“Aaaaaaa…. Yea!” he said as if accepting his crime.
“Why?” you asked and began to walk once again.
“You were right. I was stalking you… but I don’t think that would be the right.” He snapped his fingers. “I was observing you.”
“A little too closely don’t you think?” you asked with a faint smile.
“ Aaaaish! You …could..maybe.. say that!” he chuckled, scratching the back of his head. The two of you turned onto a less busy street.
“So what do you want?” you asked.
“You!”
Your head shot in his direction but he immediately added to his words.
“I mean.. I want to..show you something,” he bit his tongue.
“Show me something?” you asked. “I don’t even know you.”
“I know. I know. That’s why I was thinking we should get to know each other some more.”
“And why would I want to do that?”
“Oh trust me, you want to,” he said, this time smiling more freely. He grabbed your hand and pressed a small paper on it.
“What’s this?” you asked. He shrugged his shoulders and in only a few moments he was gone. You stood there, watching him leave and then at the paper he had given you. He was clearly nuts. You didn’t want to have anything to do with such a guy. Still, you put his souvenir in your bag and headed back home.
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You ran your fingers seven digit phone number scribbled on the paper. No flower was needed to debate the issue. You were already doing it inside your head. After a lot of thinking you finally picked up your phone and sent him a text message.
‘What do you want’-
‘Just a dinner-‘ he replied instantly.
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You sipped the water from time to time and occasionally biting the top of the straw. He sat opposite you, very carefully scanning your nervous state. You wished he would just give up the act and actually talk. And then you cursed yourself for texting him. ‘What if he is a secret murderer who is out to get me..?’- you thought.
“I’m not a murderer,” the guy said as he interlaced his finger and rested his chin upon them. You looked at him, slightly scared and slightly surprised. So he could read your thoughts too.
“Who are you?” you asked with suspicion. He didn’t answer, quite as you had expected. The food was soon served. The two of you ate quietly- him looking at you while you tried your best possible to escape his gaze.
After dinner, he took your hand and walked you out of the restaurant.
“Where are you taking me?” you asked.
“Shhhhh,” he said pointing to his lips. “You’ll find out soon.”
You had started to get annoyed but if he had made all this effort than he must have something special to show you. You let him drag you through crowded streets, isolated parks and lighted river banks. The two of you finally reached a clearing. He let go off your hand and lay down on the grass. You looked at him oddly, trying to understand what he was doing. He patted the empty space next to him for you to lay.
“You’re going to miss it,” he said patting it once again. You gave up and lay next to him. For some odd reason you felt very calm on the inside. The sky, although cloudy, was still lit with a few twinkling stars.
“So this..”
“Shhhh,” he said once again. He slid his hand down your arm and then held your hand. “Watch,” he said as he lifted your hand and at the exact moment lights from different restaurants afar lit up. They formed different patterns, adding to the twinkle from the moon. The moon, hidden behind the clouds started to show a little.
“This is beautiful,” you whispered. “How did you know about this?”
“This is the only area in the city where all these lights intersect. No one comes here…”
“But you do,” you said rolling over. He nodded and in that moment for the first time you saw him smile with all his heart.
“Why did you bring me here?” you asked again- hoping he would give you an answer this time. He looked into your big doughy eyes. They demanded an answer.
“Because I want you to see how beautiful the world is,” he finally said. Your mouth fell half open.
“What do you mean?” you asked. He sat up and pulled you up too.
“Let me tell you a story… A story of a girl who was lonely and scared. She was afraid she would disappoint her parents. She knew she had to do everything to make them proud. So she went to a business school instead of her dream Art school. She sighs as she walks through crowded streets every day, clenching her books close to her chest… But wait..there’s more. She is also hurt. It’s because of a boy.”
Your head shot up in his direction. How could he possibly know all of this? Each and everything he had said was true. Who was he? Why was he here? What did he want? You couldn’t understand any of this. Your heart began racing in fear.
“She loved him even when he was very controlling. She gave him her everything. Then one day the boy broke her heart and ran away with someone else. It hurt her but she let it be suppressed. She knew she was too young to worry about such things. And so she went on to live her life with an unhappy, broken heart.” He leaned in and whispered these last words, “A heart that needed healing.”
A tear rolled out of your eyes and fell on your hand. “How do you know all of this?” you whimpered.
“It’s written on your face,” he said. You had many more questions but you knew it was useless to ask. He never gave you the answers you wanted. He got up and so did you.
“__________,” he said your name.
“Hmmmm,” you asked still shuffled in your thoughts.
“This story needs a happy ending…”
You looked up towards him but he was already leaving.
“Wait,” you called after him. “What’s your name????”
He stopped at a little distance, turned half way and said, “Most call me Key!” – And then he was gone.
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2 months later:
You opened the letter your mother had handed you a few minutes ago. It had a bus ticket to Ulsan and one statement written at the end of a small paper –
‘Let’s go live the life you deserve- Key’
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Ahhh sure took me a while to finish this one because I kept getting lazy but I’m finally done with this. Too bad it’s on the day our jonghyunniiee oppa is in the hospital. #getwellsoonkimjonghyun.
I hope I didn’t let you down catpurplesky. And hopefully you guys will enjoy this.
Shinee- Dream Girl_ Comeback Stage
SHINee 샤이니 - Dream Girl
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 :)
Cr: cocoonedsoul
One of the good fancams I saw of SMTOWN Singapore. Skip to 2: 20 to for the good part. I liked this because it showed a different side of the idols to us. It shows that they have real lives too. There behaviors/ actions aren’t always staged. Sometimes they do things because they want too not just because the company asks them to do so. I also liked it because I could connect to the place. I’ve been there before and seeing SM TOWN there felt amazing [it also made me a little sad since I couldn’t be there] but I squealed when I saw the buildings behind because I’ve been to those places :)
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?
Requested by anon
“Hey are you free?” Key threw a question at you as soon as you answered your phone.
“Aaa, not really,” you replied.
“Okay, then open the door.”
“Why?”
“I’m standing outside.”
“What?” you jumped out of the covers and ran towards the door.
“What are you doing here?” you said pulling him in as you opened the door.
“I just wanted to hang out for a bit,” he said scratching his head.
“If my brother sees you here, he’ll flip out on me,” you said, lowering your tone this time.
“He’s back?” Key asked with a surprised back.
“Ye, he came back last night.”
“But your parents aren’t back yet. That’s why I came.”
“No they decided to stay but he came back because he had work.”
Key made a face as he settled down on the couch.
“Don’t get comfy. You have to go,” you said pulling him. Instead, he pulled you towards him, causing you to fall on top of him. Your faces were only inches apart. He gave you a quick peck on the nose.
“Don’t you like spending time with me?”
“I do,” you replied, shyly looking away.
“It’s been three months and you still blush,” he said running his soft fingers on your face.
“Aneyo,” you said putting your hand on your face. You got out of the awkward position and got up, your back now facing him.
“When are you going to tell them?” he asked. You were hoping he wouldn’t ask but sooner or later he was going to.
“I will.. soon,” you replied.
“It’s been three months ______.”
“I know,” you replied, turning around and holding his arms.
“So when exactly will it be?”
“I just don’t know how to do it. They’ll be very upset and you know that.”
“So, if tomorrow they bring home a guy and tell you that you are to marry him; what will you do?” you wanted to escape his looks but he continued to stare at you.
“I don’t want to disappoint them.”
“And me?” he asked. You couldn’t tell if he was mad at you or just really upset and disappointed.
“Okay, how about next Saturday, on my birthday.”
“You’ll tell them on your birthday?” Key asked with a face, now lit up. You loved this about him. Little things like these made him happy.
“Ye,” you nodded.
He pulled you towards him and showered you with kisses.
“I love you, I love you, I love you so much,” he repeated over and over.
“I love you too oppa,” you said while giggling.
“I should leave now shouldn’t I?” he asked finally stopping.
“Ye,”
Key leaned in to give you one last kiss on your lips.
“I love you,” he said, stopping for a brief moment and then connecting his lips to yours again.
“Ahem ahem,” someone from behind the two of you cleared his throat. Your legs began trembling. You knew it was your brother. It had to be.
The two of you turned around immediately. Words failed to form and your hands went numb. Key held your hands to calm you down. He knew how scared you were.
“Please don’t tell appa and umma,” you finally gathered enough courage to say. The hard expression on your brother’s face didn’t change. He seemed like he was about to kill both of you.
“Please don’t..” Key began to say but stopped as your brother shot a look at him. He slowly advanced towards you. Stopping only inches away, he lifted his hand. You thought he was going to hit you but instead he pulled both of you into a hug.
“What?” both you and Key gasped.
Your brother pulled away, laughing at the two of you. “Did you really think you’d be in a relationship and I wouldn’t know?”
“You knew?” you asked.
“Of course! Since the first day actually,” he messed your hair.
“Then why didn’t you say anything?”
“It’s your personal matter. I shouldn’t be interfering so I was just waiting for you to tell us. Besides, the two of you make a really cute couple.”
“Awwww,” you hugged him tightly. “Gomawo.”
He patted your back.
“Take care of my little sister okay!” He said in sort of a threatening but amusing way to Key.
“Yes Sir,” Key replied enthusiastically.
Now all you had to do was, tell your parents…
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This is so short but I still like it. I hope you like it too anon :)
Gaaaaa I can’t think of creative titles anymore :|
Requested by anon
You looked at your phone, buzzing repeatedly. You wished Key would just give up and stop calling you. There was no way you were going to go back now. You shoved the phone under your lap and began thinking about your plans. Where were you going to go? Where were you going to stay for the night? How were you going to support yourself? You were the only one who could answer these questions but sadly you had no answers.
The continuing vibration had started to annoy you. You pulled the cell phone from under your lap and began to throw it away but key’s picture flashing on the screen stopped you. You gave up and answered the phone.
“What?” you asked.
“Where are you?” he asked in an equally angry tone.
“I’m not coming back Key.”
“_______, Please tell me where are you?” he asked, this time with a softer tone.
“Just forget it oppa..”
“No, I’m coming for you,”
“It’s over,” you said and hung up.
The fight that you’d had with Key started replaying in your head. It wasn’t the first time the two of you had fought like this, ever since you moved in with him.
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*Flashback*
“How many times do I have to tell you to not touch my laptop?” Key yelledentering the room.
“I needed to download some stuff,” you replied.
“Couldn’t you use your own?”
“Mine stopped working.”
“Well, congratulations because you managed to wipe out all of my files.”
“Oh my God! Did you have backup?” you jumped up.
“Ahh NO!,” he yelled.
“Let me try to figure something out,” you tried to calm him.
“There is nothing you can do,” he grinded his teeth.
He sat down and tried to fix the problem but there was nothing he could do. The files weren’t going to magically reappear. You stood in the corner, trembling. You were scared of what was yet to come. Last time you’d used Key’s phone he completely flipped out on you. Being possessive about his things was one of his flaws that you’d tried to over look but things were getting worst slowly. He wouldn’t let you use anything that belonged to him.
“I swear if you touch my stuff one more time ________, I’ll do something you don’t want to hear,” Key looked up from the screen and said to you.
You were surprised at how he was reacting. Yes you’d done something wrong but that didn’t mean he could talk to you like he was going to finish everything there was between you and him.
“What do you mean?” you asked.
“You know exactly what I mean!” he shot back.
“Actually, I don’t know what you mean! How about you explain it to me?” you folded your arms and demanded an answer. You were done being treated like that every day.
Key got up and advanced towards you.
“Why are you making the situation worse than it already is? Just be quiet.”
“No, I want to know why I’m not allowed to touch anything that belongs to you.”
“Because they’re my things,” he shouted.
“Do you hear yourself?” you yelled back. “Why are you so selfish?”
“Huh? I’m the selfish one? The person who’s letting you stay in his house? You should be thankful to me” he scoffed.
You couldn’t believe what he’d said. He believed he was doing you a favor by letting you live with him. It had really hurt your feelings. If he thought so little of you then what was the point of staying with him.
It didn’t take him long to realize how much he’d hurt you. “Oh I didn’t mean it like that,” he said advancing towards you.
“You know what.. just forget it,” you said meekly.
“________, please!” he tried to stop you.
“Forget it oppa,” you said slamming the door behind you.
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You squeezed through the crowd to look at the train schedule. The train to Ulsan was going to leave in thirty minutes. You had decided to go back to your parent’s house. They were going to be surprised but you had no other options.
You settled down and closed your eyes, resting your back against a wall in the corner. Thirty minutes flew by and it was finally time for you to leave. You stood up, and walked towards the train with a broken heart. Each step felt like a thousand tons heavy. You felt someone hold your hand but you didn’t take note of it, considering there were so many people around you.
“_________ ah, don’t go,” a familiar voice from behind you said.
You quickly turned around only to find Key standing with a desperate look on his face.
“Let go of my hand,” you said trying to release your hand from his grip. He didn’t say anything but pulled you through the pool of people.
“My train’s about to leave Key. Let me go,” you demanded.
He dragged you to a corner behind the pillars where no one could see you guys.
“I’m sorry ________. Please don’t go.” He said once again.
“Why shouldn’t I? You scowled.
“Because I love you!” he said without any hesitance.
“Really oppa? Do you?” you scoffed.
“I do, believe me,” he replied with a calm tone. He didn’t want to lose his patience again. “I’m sorry about what I did and about what I’ve been doing ever since you moved in. I had no idea how selfish I was being. I … I don’t even know how you put up with me through all this.” He said looking away. He was embarrassed at how he’d behaved. “I’ll change myself,” he whispered.
He looked at you for a response. You hated yourself a little bit too. You were about to throw away your relationship with him over something so little. You were at fault too. If you’d put up with his flaws in the past, you could have done it then too. You shouldn’t have shouted but instead talked it out with him at an appropriate time. Running away was definitely not the solution. Beside there were many annoying things about you too but Key had never complained about it.
“I’m sorry too oppa,” you said and hugged him.
“Don’t be,” he replied patting your back. He was happy he’d gotten you back after being so close to losing you.
“Let’s go back to our home now,” he said with a smile on his face.
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I couldn’t think of anything else but this so here it is ^^ :)
Requested by carolinazombie
“Oh my God, we are almost thereeeeeee,” Your friend squeezed your hand and squealed.
“Yes we are, yes we are..” You jumped in excitement as you stood in line waiting for your turn. Only a few more girls and then it would be your turn to meet the members.
The Shinee members were all tired and frustrated. The fan sign had started at 8 am and it was 3 in the afternoon now. They just wanted to go home.
“I’m tired,” Key whined.
“Shhhh.. Don’e let the fans hear you..” Taemin shushed him. Key rolled his eyes and looked away. His eyes suddenly fell on you. You were jumping with excitement as your friend held your arm tightly. He had never seen a more magical smile on someone’s face. He was mesmerized by the way you were acting. The air brushed your hair on your face and you lightly pushed it back, tucking it behind your ears. Music started playing in the background. It felt like a movie scene from an old Korean movie.
“Who started the music?” one of the managers yelled. Key brought himself back to reality.
“Technology malfunction..” one of the assistants replied running towards it to turn it down.
Key laughed to himself and went back to signing the CD’s, cardboard cutouts, cards or whatever the girls brought with them. He couldn’t take his eyes off of you though. Even he was waiting for your turn now.
“Focus Key,” Taemin shook him. “Are you looking at another girl? Didn’t you just get out of a relationship?”
“Just? It’s been 8 months. Besides don’t remind me about her please!” Key said sounding mad. He hated it whenever someone talked about his ex- girlfriend.
You were clapping your hands – just like kpop idols- since only 4 more girls were left in front of you. You felt a raindrop hit your face.
“Mia, look!” you pulled your friend.
“What?”
“Look, raindrop,” you pointed towards your face.
Key looked at you pointing to your. ‘What is she doing?’ –he thought to himself. A raindrop fell on his face too. He looked up. The sky was getting dark.
You and your friend looked up too.
“Oh no oh no oh no! This can’t happen,” you looked at her with teary eyes.
“Relax it’s not like it’s going to rai..” It started raining before she could even finish her sentence.
“What?” Mia cried in surprise.
The Shinee members jumped up too. All the managers started giving out instructions. Key’s eyes were wandering around for you. There was panic and chaos everywhere.
“Come on we need to go inside,” Minho pulled Key.
“Wait a sec.” Key pulled away and began looking for you. You covered your CD inside your jacket and began running in an unknown direction.
“Miaaaaa,” you called out your friends name but the crowd gulped your voice. The rain kept getting faster. You couldn’t see anything around you. You stopped beside a small alley to catch your breath. You looked around for a safe place.
“Come on in here?” somebody from behind you said. He had the door open to some sort of small building. You couldn’t make out his facial features but you needed refuge and he was offering it. You ran inside.
“Ghamsahamnida,” you said rubbing your hands to keep yourself warm.
“You’re all wet..” he exclaimed.
“No duh..” you said without looking at him. There was no point in looking. It was completely dark. You couldn’t see a thing.
“Here, wrap this around you,” he offered you a big piece of cloth.
“No,” you denied.
“You’ll get sick. Just take off your cloths and put this on till they dry.” He was right. If you wore those cloths any longer you’d get sick and you did not want that a week before your finals.
“Okay but you have to turn around..” you said.
“Does that even matter, its’ not like we can see each other,” he replied. Key knew it was you. He’d followed you down to the alley. A smile broke on his face as you grabbed his arms and turned him around.
“Now don’t look okay..” you warned while taking off your cloths. Your CD fell on the floor.
“Oh no!” you gasped and hurriedly picked it up.
“What’s the matter?” he asked.
“My CD! You clenched it to your chest.
“What’s so special about it?” he asked.
“It’s the new Shinee CD Gosh!” you said with surprise.
Key chuckled. You still didn’t know you were standing next to the him. You’d waited so long in the line just so you could get his signature on your CD and now he was standing next to you but you had no idea.
“So did you get it signed?” he asked trying to sound curious even though he knew the answer to his question.
“No,” you sighed and settled down resting your back to some piece of furniture. “Are there no lights in here?”
“There are but no electricity,” he settled beside you. “Are you upset?”
“Ye,” you whispered.
“Why?”
“Because I waited in line since 8 in the morning and right before I could get my CD signed..” Your voice choked and tear rolled down your cheek. “It started raining.”
“You know you could just go to another fan signing.” He suggested.
“Yeah but ..” you didn’t know what else to say. He was a guy. He wasn’t going to understand how a girl felt when they didn’t get what they wanted to most.
“So do you have a boy friend?”he suddenly threw another question at you.
“Boy friend?” you repeated with surprise wiping your tears. It was a good thing it was dark so he couldn’t see them.
“Ye,”
“I don’t but I used too,” you sighed.
“Used too?” he questioned.
“Yeah, until he moved to a different country.”
“So you guys just gave up on your relationship?”
“No, not really! He found someone else there,” you said. Even though it had been a while it still hurt to think about it.
“Well he’s a jerk for leaving you,” Key said placing his hand on your arm.
“You don’t know me. How can you say that?” you asked.
“ I don’t think any girl deserves to be treated like that.” A smile broke on your face. He seemed like a nice guy.
“So what about you?” you asked.
“What about me?”
“Do you have a girl friend?”
“Aaaa, I really don’t like talking about it.”
“Well you asked me and I told you. It’s not like we’re ever going to see each other after this so might as well just tell me.”
Key sighed and buried his head in his hands.
“I really liked her a lot..” he started but his voice chocked. “but she cheated on me.”
You let out a sigh. He sounded deeply hurt.
“It’s okay though. If she stayed any longer I might have fallen in love with her but she didn’t so..” he trailed off.
“I’m sorry,” you said with sympathy.
“Aaah, it’s no big deal.” He replied.
Both of you sat in silence thinking about your ex’s.
“So what school do you go to?” he asked.
“I live in Gangam,” you replied.
“Oh Gangam, that’s not that far from Seoul.”
“You live here?”
“Yeah,”
“Hmm that’s cool. You get to be near the idols while I have to travel so much to get here.”
Key giggled.
“So what school do you go to?”
“School? Me? Oh no I don’t go to a school.”
“Really?” you asked with surprise.
“Ye, I go to Yonsei University.” He lied.
“Ai, I’ve always wanted to go there. If I get in, that’s where I’ll be next year,” you said with a cheeky smile.
“That’s great to know.” he replied.
“So will you come back for the next fan signing?” he asked curiously.
“If Umma lets me,” you replied with a tired voice.
Key placed his hands on your hands trying to find the CD. He took it from you.
“What are you doing? You asked.
“I’m going to sign your CD.”
“Why? You’re not a Shinee member!” you exclaimed.
“I know.” he said coming closer to you. He stopped close to your ears. “I’ll sign it as a friend.”
You smiled once again. He smelled really good.
“Gomawo,” you said as Key pulled out a pen from his jacket.
The two of you talked for hours and hours. You were getting tired. Your back hurt from the waiting in the line and the running around in the rain.
“I’m tired,” you whispered as you slowly drifted to sleep. You didn’t know that your head was resting against his shoulder.
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The next morning when you woke up, the guy was gone. The first thought that crossed your mind was about your CD.
“My CD,” you jumped up out of the jacket that was covering you and looked around for your CD.
“Oh there it is,” you picked it up and hugged it. Your eyes fell on the signature with a little message under it.
It said ‘Kim Kibum .. I hope we meet again :)’ – The message didn’t make sense. Why did he sign the signature with Key’s name instead of his own. You turned around and your eyes fell on the jacket that he’d left on you while you were sleeping.
The memory of the fan sign started coming back to you. Key was wearing that jacket.
“Oh my God!” you gasped. “He was here last night, with me. The whole time and I didn’t know!” you smacked your forehead. You stood there regretting not being able to recognize him. Then you looked at the CD and his message. You read it over and over. A smile finally broke on your face. Even if it was for one night, it was perfect.
Yes you hoped too that the two of you ‘meet again’..
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When I was writing the line where Mia says “It won’t rai..” THAT’S WHEN IT STARTED RAINING OUTSIDE and I nearly jumped off of my chair to the sound of thunder. After that I couldn’t stop laughing at what had happened. What a great coincidence! Lol – Anyways I hope you all like this :)
Requested by anon
Flashback
“But Umma,” you whined as you tried to form fake tears.
“When I said no, it means a no,” she snapped back with a stern voice .
“Umma..”
“We won’t talk about this anymore..” she said and left the room.
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You remembered the conversation you’d had your mother as a tear rolled down your cheek. You never cried. Your friends told you, you had a heart made out of stone. They were right. Ever since your father left you didn’t feel any emotions. You wanted to show the world that you were strong but tonight you missed your eomeoni. It had been a week since you ran away from home just so you could attend Seoul Academy. Everything about it was great. The food was good, the living conditions were okay and best of all they had an amazing badminton program- the reason you went there. The only problem was that it was an ‘All Boys’ academy.
Ever since you were little you’d always been mistaken for a boy because of the way you kept your hair and the kind of cloths you wore. Your mother always nagged you about it but you used it in your favor. You were happy that you were here but you still missed her.
“Get up and get ready!” your roommate Shin, threw a shirt at you. He hated you. You’d made set rules. You didn’t want him changing, eating or lying naked in the room. He didn’t quite understand but he knew for sure that something was up.
You glared at him as you left the room. You were lost in your own thoughts when you bumped into someone.
“Ai, Mianhe,” he apologized holding your arms tightly. You looked up at him and for the first time you felt butterflies in your stomach. You didn’t realize that you’d been staring at him.
“Yo Key!” you roommate called out the guy’s name from behind.
“Hey man! Where have you been?” Key replied walking up to him
You shook your head and continued walking.
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“Are you nervous?” You jumped at the sudden voice from behind you. It was him again. The guy from earlier that morning. You tried to recall his name.
“Aneyo,” you shoved your hands between your legs nervously.
He gave you a brief smile and got up for his turn.
“Hey coach!” he shook hands with the man standing across the badminton court.
You watched each and every move that he made. His hands moved swiftly in sync with his waist moving from side to side. A smile broke on your face and your head tilted sideways. You had no idea how silly you looked.
“It’s your turn!” Key waved his hand in your face.
“Huh? Ohh,” you shook your head. You were embarrassed. You scolded yourself for being so stupid. There was no way you were going to blow your cover and get kicked out of the school.
You couldn’t focus on the game because you knew he was watching you.
“You need a lot of practice,” the coach patted your back as practice finished. You closed your eyes and cursed yourself.
“It’s okay, don’t be upset.” He smiled at you.
“Gomawo,” you bowed and began to pack your stuff. It had been a week and this is the image you had created for yourself. You sighed and walked back to your dorm room.
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“Let’s chill out in your room,” Key asked your roommate.
“My room?” he laughed. “You haven’t seen my roommate. He’s so weird! He doesn’t let me do anything. I can’t change in the room. I can’t sleep naked in the room, like I don’t even know what his deal is. “
Key burst out laughing. “You know he might be …” he trailed off with a cheeky smile on his face.
Shin understood what he meant and both burst out laughing.
“Yeah maybe he doesn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable that’s why he wouldn’t come out straight up,” Key suggested.
hin frowned and rolled his eyes.
“Whatever, I just hate him.”
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You had no idea how obnoxious guys could be. You secretly wished Key would be in one of your classes but he wasn’t. He was an upper classmen and since he was such a good athlete, he barely went to any of his classes.
“Are you going to the party?” Shin asked you.
“No,” you replied without bothering to look up.
Somebody knocked on the door. Shin opened it.
“Hey come one man, let’s go!” Key said poking his head inside. You tried to ignore him.
“Yeah I’m coming,” Shin replied.
“Hey ________, don’t you wanna come?” Key asked you. You tried to act casual.
“Aaa, I’m not in the mood.”
“Oh come on, it’ll be fun,” Key said now walking towards you. He had a big smile on his face as if he was up to something. You gave him a strange look and went back to playing star craft.
“Seriously dude..” he insisted.
You thought for a while and finally got up. There was no harm in going, after all you were getting to spend more time with him.
“That’s my namja.” He slapped your back. It hurt but all you could do was smile even though you wanted to punch him.
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You had never in your life been to a party with so many guys. In fact you had never been to a party in your life. All of this was new to you.
“So are you having fun?” Key came up besides you. You didn’t quite understand why he was giving you so much attention. He wasn’t like this two weeks ago.
“Ye,” you replied and looked away. His smile made you uncomfortable.
“Why are the girls here?” you suddenly turned around and threw a question at him.
“Girls? He chuckled. “We don’t see girls all year round. Don’t you think we deserve at least this,” he said and winked at you.
You rolled your eyes and looked away.
“You know you don’t seem like a guy..” Key began saying. Your heart sank. “I mean you don’t seem like the other guys here.“
“What do you mean?” you snapped back.
“You don’t seem interested in any of the girls here,” he smirked.
You scratched your head as your eyes wandered from here to there. You didn’t know what to say.
“You know what that’s alright..” he said looking at you. You looked at him with questioning eyes. “Let me slip in a secret to you,” he said and pulled you towards him.
“I like someone here,” he said.
You were disappointed but you couldn’t show it.
“Who?” you said with a meek voice.
He pointed towards a cute girl standing next to a guy in the corner. She was pretty and girly. You couldn’t even compare yourself to her. Tears were forming in your eyes but you fought them back.
“She’s pretty,” you remarked.
“She?” he gave you a look. “I meant him,” he said pointing to the guy next to him.
“What?” you gasped. You couldn’t believe it. He nodded and winked. Your eyes were still, wide open with surprise. Key messed your hair and left.
One guy, one guy that you ever like in your life and he turns out to be gay. You were so surprised that you began to laugh at your fate.
“Wow,” you said to yourself and shook your head.
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You had tried to avoid eye contact with Key ever since the night at the party. Every time he’d see you, he’d pass one of his sexy smiles at you. He made you feel uncomfortable. At practices you made sure you wouldn’t go anywhere near him. You tried to keep as much distance as possible.
You were taking a shower at your usual time – 5 am- one morning when someone walked into the bathroom. The only reason you chose this time was because none of the guys got up that early but you were surprised today. You were panicking as you put on the shirt on your wet body. Water was dripping from your hair as you sneaked out but someone’s hand caught you. You turned around and of course- it was Key. He was almost naked with only a towel wrapped around his waist.
You were horrified. “What are you doing here?” you asked him.
He didn’t respond but pulled you closer to him. You couldn’t quite understand what he was doing. He carefully placed his hands on your waist. You could feel his warm breath on your face. It felt good yet awkward at the same time. You tried to create distance between you and him by placing your arms on his chest.
“Don’t pull away from me,” he said shaking his head. You looked away.
“I’ve started liking you ______,” he said moving the short strands of hair from your face.
“What?” you gasped. You liked him too but he was gay. You couldn’t spend the rest of your life with him pretending that you were a guy.
“Key hyung let me go,” you struggled but he maintained his strong grip.
“Please,” you whimpered.
He shook his head.
“I am not gay, I’m a girl” you yelled and used all your force to pull him away.
Instead of glaring at you Key began laughing. You were confused. Why was he laughing, it didn’t make any sense. He should have been devastated.
“What?” you shouted again.
“Shhhhh,” Key advanced towards you once again.
“I’m not gay,” he chuckled.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, I knew that you were a girl all along. I was pretending to be gay to freak you out.” He began laughing again.
“You knew all along?”
“Yeah, ever since I saw your sports bar in your bag at practice and then Shin told me the weird stuff you make him do so I figured it out,” he shrugged his shoulders.
You were embarrassed but more than that you were scared. He was going to tell the administration and you were going to get kicked out. You felt your hands getting numb. You had really screwed up this time.
“Please don’t tell anybody?” you got on your knees and begged.
He looked at you with a cocky smile on his voice. He wanted to have more fun and annoy you but the tears forming your in eyes changed his mind.
“Relax, I won’t tell anyone,” he sighed.
“Really?” you raised your eyebrows in surprise.
“Ye,” he replied.
“Gomawo hyung.. Oh I mean Oppa,” you corrected yourself. The two of you awkwardly stood in silence before you finally decided to leave. Once again Key held your wrist.
“What now?” you asked turning around.
He pulled you towards him. “I didn’t lie about what I said I liked you..” he said and looked away and then looked back at you. You couldn’t have imagined yourself in the arms of a hot, naked man. He was confessing his feelings for you. Your heart fluttered and your face blushed a hot pink. You shyly looked away.
“Don’t leave..” he said and leaned in giving you a peck on the cheek.
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abgGHLighlghlsg! Yeah so I didn’t finish watching “to the beautiful you” [however many episodes that have aired] so if this isn’t what you were thinking in your head.. Im really sorry! ENJOY! <3

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