Imagination Hiatus
Title: Imagination Hiatus
Pairing: OnKey
Rating: G
Genre: Crack-ish fluff.
Summary: Four drabbles that don't really have any connection with each other. Yeah I know my summary sucks
i. Cake
Jinki didn't really like sweet stuff.
Cakes and pastries were pretty and nice to look at, but when it came to actually eating them, Jinki didn't like the awfully sweet taste at all.
Nevertheless, he watched with fascination as Kibum delicately squeezed the icing onto the perfectly-formed cake, marvelling at the beauty of the confection. Kibum placed a strawberry on the middle as a finishing touch, and Jinki clapped in appreciation.
"What do you think?"
"It looks amazing, Kibummie." The younger boy's cheeks grew a little pink at the praise.
"Do you want to try it?" Jinki inwardly cringed, but nodded.
The first utterly sugary taste assaulted his tastebuds, and it was hard to keep his smile in place, but somehow he managed. He chewed, and chewed some more as the younger boy's expression filled with anticipation and anxiety.
Jinki could already feel his teeth beginning to rot. "It's perfect." Slowly, Kibum's furrowed brow smoothens and those lovely pink lips stretched widely.
Jinki concludes that he could eat a thousand cakes if it meant he could see Kibum's lovely smile.
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ii. Roses
"Jinki, why are your hands full of scratches?"
"Uh, I, fell and hurt myself...?"
Kibum's narrowed eyes told Jinki the younger boy didn't really believe him, but Kibum walked off to get the first aid kit, and Jinki heard him muttering, "Aish, he should take care of himself more..."
The two boys settled on the couch, and as Kibum gently placed bandages on the small cuts, Jinki cleared his throat. "So. Uh."
"Hmm?"
"Valentine's. In a few days."
"Mm-hmm."
"Do you--Did you want anything? In particular?"
"Valentine's Day is a consumerist-oriented, utterly overrated, completely manipulative shallow interpretation of romance." Kibum leaned closer and gave the older boy a quick peck on the lips. "Yes, I would like something."
At 14th February, the dorm awoke to a strong smell and the sight of hundreds of roses scattered around the bedroom. Kibum sniffled with happiness, tackling Jinki to the ground. The other three boys groaned.
Meanwhile, in the private garden of SM Entertainment, President Lee Soo Man gapes with horror at his completely-ramsacked prized rosebushes.
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iii. Cuddle
"I want a hug." A pout was added for good measure.
Kibum looked unsympathetic and unimpressed, yanking out the thermometer from Jinki's mouth.
"Please?"
"40 degrees. Jinki, go to sleep. Now."
"I won't unless you give me a hug."
Kibum sighed in exasperation. "Jinki, don't be a pabo. Get some rest, you've got a really high fever."
"But I'm so lonely--" The older boy tugged at Kibum's arm. "Cuddle? Please?"
The younger boy retaliated by smacking the older boy on the head, just as Taemin and Minho ambled into the room.
"How are you feeling, hyung?" Minho inquired, placing a palm on Jinki's forehead.
Jinki replied by spreading his arms wide. "Hug, please." Taemin and Minho exchanged looks, and with a laugh, gave their hyung a hug. Kibum watched Jinki's bright smile with narrowed eyes, and snapped his fingers.
"Okay, enough hugging and get out, Jinki-hyung needs his rest." The younger boys nodded, and just as they left the room Kibum heard Taemin snicker to the older boy, "Kibum-umma's jealous~"
He wasn't, he really wasn't.
Later, as the other boys came to check on their sick hyung, they found Kibum in bed with him. The two boys were fast asleep, but even in slumber, Kibum's arm was firmly around Jinki's, practically screaming he's mine, back off.
The smile on Jinki's lips was just a little bit smug.
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iv. Novel
He grabbed her arm and spun her around, bringing their faces so close to each other their lips were only inches apart. Their breaths mingled, but they could not take their gazes off each other. Slowly, he bent, and she anticipated the taste of his kiss.
"His lips were soft and seductive. How can lips be soft and seductive?"
The book flew out of Kibum's arms and jumped a few feet in the air, eventually landing face-up. The utterly tacky cover with the photo of the muscled blonde man with the raven-haired princess smiled up mockingly at him.
Jinki picked up the rejected novel, grinning. "You read this kind of stuff?"
Kibum quickly grabbed it, cheeks pink with embarrassment. "Y-Yah, it's none of your business."
"Fine." Kibum watched as Jinki's lips formed into a small pout, and the older boy muttered, "I'm better-looking than that blonde muscleman anyway."
Kibum smothered a laugh. "You're not jealous, are you?"
Jinki's reply was to push him down the bed.
"I'll show you soft and seductive."
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Supposed to be five drabbles, got tired so I only managed four.
/start rant
Idk what my mood is nowadays, I've got 3-4 pending Onkey crack yet I can't get inspired enough to finish them. It feels shitty. My brain's dead. Argh. The most I can manage nowadays is drabbles, and these took me hours to write. -___________-;
/end rant
Just enjoy lol, I suppose.
Comments are loved :)
Pairing: OnKey
Rating: G
Genre: Crack-ish fluff.
Summary: Four drabbles that don't really have any connection with each other. Yeah I know my summary sucks
i. Cake
Jinki didn't really like sweet stuff.
Cakes and pastries were pretty and nice to look at, but when it came to actually eating them, Jinki didn't like the awfully sweet taste at all.
Nevertheless, he watched with fascination as Kibum delicately squeezed the icing onto the perfectly-formed cake, marvelling at the beauty of the confection. Kibum placed a strawberry on the middle as a finishing touch, and Jinki clapped in appreciation.
"What do you think?"
"It looks amazing, Kibummie." The younger boy's cheeks grew a little pink at the praise.
"Do you want to try it?" Jinki inwardly cringed, but nodded.
The first utterly sugary taste assaulted his tastebuds, and it was hard to keep his smile in place, but somehow he managed. He chewed, and chewed some more as the younger boy's expression filled with anticipation and anxiety.
Jinki could already feel his teeth beginning to rot. "It's perfect." Slowly, Kibum's furrowed brow smoothens and those lovely pink lips stretched widely.
Jinki concludes that he could eat a thousand cakes if it meant he could see Kibum's lovely smile.
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ii. Roses
"Jinki, why are your hands full of scratches?"
"Uh, I, fell and hurt myself...?"
Kibum's narrowed eyes told Jinki the younger boy didn't really believe him, but Kibum walked off to get the first aid kit, and Jinki heard him muttering, "Aish, he should take care of himself more..."
The two boys settled on the couch, and as Kibum gently placed bandages on the small cuts, Jinki cleared his throat. "So. Uh."
"Hmm?"
"Valentine's. In a few days."
"Mm-hmm."
"Do you--Did you want anything? In particular?"
"Valentine's Day is a consumerist-oriented, utterly overrated, completely manipulative shallow interpretation of romance." Kibum leaned closer and gave the older boy a quick peck on the lips. "Yes, I would like something."
At 14th February, the dorm awoke to a strong smell and the sight of hundreds of roses scattered around the bedroom. Kibum sniffled with happiness, tackling Jinki to the ground. The other three boys groaned.
Meanwhile, in the private garden of SM Entertainment, President Lee Soo Man gapes with horror at his completely-ramsacked prized rosebushes.
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iii. Cuddle
"I want a hug." A pout was added for good measure.
Kibum looked unsympathetic and unimpressed, yanking out the thermometer from Jinki's mouth.
"Please?"
"40 degrees. Jinki, go to sleep. Now."
"I won't unless you give me a hug."
Kibum sighed in exasperation. "Jinki, don't be a pabo. Get some rest, you've got a really high fever."
"But I'm so lonely--" The older boy tugged at Kibum's arm. "Cuddle? Please?"
The younger boy retaliated by smacking the older boy on the head, just as Taemin and Minho ambled into the room.
"How are you feeling, hyung?" Minho inquired, placing a palm on Jinki's forehead.
Jinki replied by spreading his arms wide. "Hug, please." Taemin and Minho exchanged looks, and with a laugh, gave their hyung a hug. Kibum watched Jinki's bright smile with narrowed eyes, and snapped his fingers.
"Okay, enough hugging and get out, Jinki-hyung needs his rest." The younger boys nodded, and just as they left the room Kibum heard Taemin snicker to the older boy, "Kibum-umma's jealous~"
He wasn't, he really wasn't.
Later, as the other boys came to check on their sick hyung, they found Kibum in bed with him. The two boys were fast asleep, but even in slumber, Kibum's arm was firmly around Jinki's, practically screaming he's mine, back off.
The smile on Jinki's lips was just a little bit smug.
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iv. Novel
He grabbed her arm and spun her around, bringing their faces so close to each other their lips were only inches apart. Their breaths mingled, but they could not take their gazes off each other. Slowly, he bent, and she anticipated the taste of his kiss.
"His lips were soft and seductive. How can lips be soft and seductive?"
The book flew out of Kibum's arms and jumped a few feet in the air, eventually landing face-up. The utterly tacky cover with the photo of the muscled blonde man with the raven-haired princess smiled up mockingly at him.
Jinki picked up the rejected novel, grinning. "You read this kind of stuff?"
Kibum quickly grabbed it, cheeks pink with embarrassment. "Y-Yah, it's none of your business."
"Fine." Kibum watched as Jinki's lips formed into a small pout, and the older boy muttered, "I'm better-looking than that blonde muscleman anyway."
Kibum smothered a laugh. "You're not jealous, are you?"
Jinki's reply was to push him down the bed.
"I'll show you soft and seductive."
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Supposed to be five drabbles, got tired so I only managed four.
/start rant
Idk what my mood is nowadays, I've got 3-4 pending Onkey crack yet I can't get inspired enough to finish them. It feels shitty. My brain's dead. Argh. The most I can manage nowadays is drabbles, and these took me hours to write. -___________-;
/end rant
Just enjoy lol, I suppose.
Comments are loved :)