two different worlds; part two
two different worlds; part two
→ taemin x minho; pg-13; 1305 words
i'm pretty sure a lot of you are butthurt over the whole jonghyun/sekyung thing, and i'm also pretty sure a lot of you are supporting them as well. as for me, i was butthurt over it in the beginning but hey, jonghyun is human and he loves sekyung. we, as fans, should support them and not hate them for it <3 as for those delusional fans, jonghyun's not going to date you, get over it. also, i won't be writing anymore jonghyun/member fics because it just doesn't feel right. but i will write jonghyun/sekyung when i feel some inspiration. just remember shawols, all of shinee will be married one day, and we cannot do anything about that. lmao lame rant about jongkyung. and once again, i will shamelessly say that long comments are very very much loved.
two different worlds
* part two.
Minho has seen countless of piano performances (well, not really countless but more than he can count with both his fingers and toes) and he has never once seen a pianist like the one before him. Minho unconsciously takes a step forward, pushing the door slightly and a loud creak echoes throughout the room.
The movement of the fingers across the white and black keys of the piano comes into an abrupt halt. The pianist turns around and Minho thinks that he’s almost like an angel sent to him, “Kibum-hyung? Is that you?”. Every muscle in Minho freezes, he doesn’t know what to do or how to react. Then someone grips his wrist, Minho whips his head around and sees a boy not much shorter than he is. “Kibum-hyung?” The pianist says once more. Minho notices that the pianist’s eyes are shut closed.
“Yeah, it’s me. Sorry, I left my phone in the bathroom. I’ll be back in a while” Kibum says, his grip on Minho’s wrist tightens as if threatening Minho to not speak. Minho doesn’t like being threatened, but he’d rather not say anything in this situation. The pianist nods silently under the sunlights, Kibum leaves the room pulling Minho along with him. He closes the door slowly, “Who are you? What are you doing here?”
Minho looks back at Kibum without any fear (he is the son of a mafia after all), “I’m Minho”. He stops for a second before adding, “Soojung’s boyfriend”
Kibum stares at him for a second, “Please” he takes a breath, “Please don’t tell anyone about what you saw her. Please”. Minho’s face softens up at the desperation in Kibum’s voice. He finds himself nodding and suddenly, the door creaks open. “Kibum-hyung?”. The pianist mutters as he pushes the door open, Minho realizes that the pianist’s eyes are still closed.
“Yes?” Kibum says, letting go of Minho’s wrist almost immediately.
“Is there someone out here?” He steps out, his hands in the air as if trying to touch something. Kibum holds it, “No, of course not”. The pianist turns to Kibum, eyes still closed, “But I heard you talking”. Kibum chuckles awkwardly, “I was on my phone”. The pianist’s mouth forms an ‘o’, Minho frowns. He can’t see?
“Soojung is home, do you want to go back to your room?” Kibum asks, holding his arm gently.
The pianist nods, and Kibum guides him down the opposite direction from where Minho came from. He looks over his shoulder and gives Minho a don’t-you-dare-say-a-word-to-anyone look before turning into a room. Minho stares dumbfounded, before he realizes that he’s been in the “bathroom” for way too long and decides to turn back before Jonghyun starts making jokes behind his back.
“What’s taking him so long?” Amber mutters as she takes a biscuit from the plate. Jonghyun chuckles with his mouth full of biscuit, “Minho’s always like that”. “I hear you” Minho says as he walks into the room, as if nothing happened five minutes ago. Soojung waves at him and pats the empty spot on her bed. Amber looks back and forth between the two. She grabs Jonghyun by the elbow, the sudden action causing the poor older boy to choke.
“I remember I have something to do. You’re going to drive me home, dino” Amber says as she drags a choking Jonghyun out the door. Soojung smiles at Amber with a thank-you-so-much-for-leaving-us-two-alone smile. Minho flops his body on Soojung’s pink fluffy bed the minute Amber closes the door after a neverending-choking Jonghyun. “Your house is bigger than I expected” Minho mutters, closing his eyes.
Soojung only chuckles, she doesn’t reply.
“Do you have any siblings?” Minho asks out of curiosity. Soojung nods as she takes a biscuit from the plate and places it at Minho’s mouth, “Mm. I have an older brother, Jinki oppa and an older sister, Sooyeon unni”. Minho mumbles a ‘mm’ as he munches on the biscuit. “Do you play the piano?” Minho asks again, Soojung grins.
“I am the daughter of the Yamaha Interprises for a reason, oppa”
“Taemin?” He pushes the door open. Taemin turns his head up from his bed, eyelids still closed, “Jinki-hyung? You’re back early”. Jinki smiles from ear to ear and closes the door behind him, “There’s nothing much to do today, so I came home early”. He appraoches the younger boy on the bed. “Where’s Kibum?” Jinki asks, noticing that the particular friend isn’t around.
“Kibum-hyung left to get some snacks”
“Is there anything you want me to do?” Jinki asks gently, patting Taemin’s head and sitting by him. Taemin chuckles softly, “Hyung, you worry too much about me”. The older brother smiles sadly, “It’s the least I could do”. Taemin thinks for a while and chirps happily, “Read me a fairy-tale!”. Jinki laughs, “All right little one. Which story do you want?”
“The one that you read to me the other time” Taemin says as he reaches over to the bedside table and starts moving his hands in the air. “Where is it?” Taemin mutters as he continues moving his hands. He slides his hand on the bedside table, his phone dropping off the table but it doesn't make any noise because it lands on the carpet of the bedroom and Taemin finally touches something that he thinks is a book.
“Is this the book?” Taemin asks.
Jinki pats his head once more, “Yes it is. You dropped your phone, by the way”
Taemin tilts his head, “Oh really? Where is it?”. Jinki pulls Taemin back from falling over the bed, “You’re going to fall over. Here you go”. He picks it up and puts it in Taemin’s hands. “Isn’t it hard?” Jinki asks softly. Taemin tilts his head once more, “What is hard?”. Jinki brushes the hair covering Taemin’s eyes, “Not being able to see”. Taemin smiles a small smile, it isn’t forged but genuine, “You’ll get used to it. Now read me the fairy tale!”
Jinki is always surprised by how optimistic his younger brother is.
“Can you please stop dragging me?!” Jonghyun shrieks after he swallows the biscuit in his mouth. Amber finally lets go of his collar and stops, “Like I wanted to”. Jonghyun stands up and brushes the imaginary dust off his shoulders, “Why did you drag me out of the room anyway! At least let me take some biscuits!”. Amber tries to not roll her eyes (they rolled anyway), “Why hello Mr. Dense, do you not realize that Soojung and Minho want some quality time?”.
“Why hello Mrs. Wannabe-Smart, they can ask me to leave rather than you dragging me out” Jonghyun growls.
Amber scoffs, “You’re really a very dense person”
Jonghyun is about to retaliate when someone walks right pass them. “Oh, hi Kibum” Amber greets. Jonghyun turns and sees a man slightly taller than him. Kibum (Jonghyun thinks that’s his name) gives a small nod and walks down the stairs with his hands in his pockets. “Oh, Amber! What are you doing here?” Soojung appears behind Amber, she jumps in shock. Jonghyun bites his lips and swallows down a smirk.
“What are you doing here?” Amber frowns.
Minho puts an arms over Soojung’s shoulders, “She’s seeing me off”. Amber looks at Minho and shrieks, “You’re leaving, already?”. Jonghyun can’t help but smirk and that stupid expression on her face. Soojung pats Amber’s shoulders, “Why are you so upset that Minho-oppa’s leaving? OH! Could it be that you’re sad that Jonghyun-oppa’s leaving too?”. Jonghyun stares, Amber feels a sudden jolt of awkwardness. “Soojung”
“Hm?”
“Would you mind if I push you down the stairs and break your head?”
→ taemin x minho; pg-13; 1305 words
i'm pretty sure a lot of you are butthurt over the whole jonghyun/sekyung thing, and i'm also pretty sure a lot of you are supporting them as well. as for me, i was butthurt over it in the beginning but hey, jonghyun is human and he loves sekyung. we, as fans, should support them and not hate them for it <3 as for those delusional fans, jonghyun's not going to date you, get over it. also, i won't be writing anymore jonghyun/member fics because it just doesn't feel right. but i will write jonghyun/sekyung when i feel some inspiration. just remember shawols, all of shinee will be married one day, and we cannot do anything about that. lmao lame rant about jongkyung. and once again, i will shamelessly say that long comments are very very much loved.
two different worlds
* part two.
Minho has seen countless of piano performances (well, not really countless but more than he can count with both his fingers and toes) and he has never once seen a pianist like the one before him. Minho unconsciously takes a step forward, pushing the door slightly and a loud creak echoes throughout the room.
The movement of the fingers across the white and black keys of the piano comes into an abrupt halt. The pianist turns around and Minho thinks that he’s almost like an angel sent to him, “Kibum-hyung? Is that you?”. Every muscle in Minho freezes, he doesn’t know what to do or how to react. Then someone grips his wrist, Minho whips his head around and sees a boy not much shorter than he is. “Kibum-hyung?” The pianist says once more. Minho notices that the pianist’s eyes are shut closed.
“Yeah, it’s me. Sorry, I left my phone in the bathroom. I’ll be back in a while” Kibum says, his grip on Minho’s wrist tightens as if threatening Minho to not speak. Minho doesn’t like being threatened, but he’d rather not say anything in this situation. The pianist nods silently under the sunlights, Kibum leaves the room pulling Minho along with him. He closes the door slowly, “Who are you? What are you doing here?”
Minho looks back at Kibum without any fear (he is the son of a mafia after all), “I’m Minho”. He stops for a second before adding, “Soojung’s boyfriend”
Kibum stares at him for a second, “Please” he takes a breath, “Please don’t tell anyone about what you saw her. Please”. Minho’s face softens up at the desperation in Kibum’s voice. He finds himself nodding and suddenly, the door creaks open. “Kibum-hyung?”. The pianist mutters as he pushes the door open, Minho realizes that the pianist’s eyes are still closed.
“Yes?” Kibum says, letting go of Minho’s wrist almost immediately.
“Is there someone out here?” He steps out, his hands in the air as if trying to touch something. Kibum holds it, “No, of course not”. The pianist turns to Kibum, eyes still closed, “But I heard you talking”. Kibum chuckles awkwardly, “I was on my phone”. The pianist’s mouth forms an ‘o’, Minho frowns. He can’t see?
“Soojung is home, do you want to go back to your room?” Kibum asks, holding his arm gently.
The pianist nods, and Kibum guides him down the opposite direction from where Minho came from. He looks over his shoulder and gives Minho a don’t-you-dare-say-a-word-to-anyone look before turning into a room. Minho stares dumbfounded, before he realizes that he’s been in the “bathroom” for way too long and decides to turn back before Jonghyun starts making jokes behind his back.
“What’s taking him so long?” Amber mutters as she takes a biscuit from the plate. Jonghyun chuckles with his mouth full of biscuit, “Minho’s always like that”. “I hear you” Minho says as he walks into the room, as if nothing happened five minutes ago. Soojung waves at him and pats the empty spot on her bed. Amber looks back and forth between the two. She grabs Jonghyun by the elbow, the sudden action causing the poor older boy to choke.
“I remember I have something to do. You’re going to drive me home, dino” Amber says as she drags a choking Jonghyun out the door. Soojung smiles at Amber with a thank-you-so-much-for-leaving-us-two-alone smile. Minho flops his body on Soojung’s pink fluffy bed the minute Amber closes the door after a neverending-choking Jonghyun. “Your house is bigger than I expected” Minho mutters, closing his eyes.
Soojung only chuckles, she doesn’t reply.
“Do you have any siblings?” Minho asks out of curiosity. Soojung nods as she takes a biscuit from the plate and places it at Minho’s mouth, “Mm. I have an older brother, Jinki oppa and an older sister, Sooyeon unni”. Minho mumbles a ‘mm’ as he munches on the biscuit. “Do you play the piano?” Minho asks again, Soojung grins.
“I am the daughter of the Yamaha Interprises for a reason, oppa”
“Taemin?” He pushes the door open. Taemin turns his head up from his bed, eyelids still closed, “Jinki-hyung? You’re back early”. Jinki smiles from ear to ear and closes the door behind him, “There’s nothing much to do today, so I came home early”. He appraoches the younger boy on the bed. “Where’s Kibum?” Jinki asks, noticing that the particular friend isn’t around.
“Kibum-hyung left to get some snacks”
“Is there anything you want me to do?” Jinki asks gently, patting Taemin’s head and sitting by him. Taemin chuckles softly, “Hyung, you worry too much about me”. The older brother smiles sadly, “It’s the least I could do”. Taemin thinks for a while and chirps happily, “Read me a fairy-tale!”. Jinki laughs, “All right little one. Which story do you want?”
“The one that you read to me the other time” Taemin says as he reaches over to the bedside table and starts moving his hands in the air. “Where is it?” Taemin mutters as he continues moving his hands. He slides his hand on the bedside table, his phone dropping off the table but it doesn't make any noise because it lands on the carpet of the bedroom and Taemin finally touches something that he thinks is a book.
“Is this the book?” Taemin asks.
Jinki pats his head once more, “Yes it is. You dropped your phone, by the way”
Taemin tilts his head, “Oh really? Where is it?”. Jinki pulls Taemin back from falling over the bed, “You’re going to fall over. Here you go”. He picks it up and puts it in Taemin’s hands. “Isn’t it hard?” Jinki asks softly. Taemin tilts his head once more, “What is hard?”. Jinki brushes the hair covering Taemin’s eyes, “Not being able to see”. Taemin smiles a small smile, it isn’t forged but genuine, “You’ll get used to it. Now read me the fairy tale!”
Jinki is always surprised by how optimistic his younger brother is.
“Can you please stop dragging me?!” Jonghyun shrieks after he swallows the biscuit in his mouth. Amber finally lets go of his collar and stops, “Like I wanted to”. Jonghyun stands up and brushes the imaginary dust off his shoulders, “Why did you drag me out of the room anyway! At least let me take some biscuits!”. Amber tries to not roll her eyes (they rolled anyway), “Why hello Mr. Dense, do you not realize that Soojung and Minho want some quality time?”.
“Why hello Mrs. Wannabe-Smart, they can ask me to leave rather than you dragging me out” Jonghyun growls.
Amber scoffs, “You’re really a very dense person”
Jonghyun is about to retaliate when someone walks right pass them. “Oh, hi Kibum” Amber greets. Jonghyun turns and sees a man slightly taller than him. Kibum (Jonghyun thinks that’s his name) gives a small nod and walks down the stairs with his hands in his pockets. “Oh, Amber! What are you doing here?” Soojung appears behind Amber, she jumps in shock. Jonghyun bites his lips and swallows down a smirk.
“What are you doing here?” Amber frowns.
Minho puts an arms over Soojung’s shoulders, “She’s seeing me off”. Amber looks at Minho and shrieks, “You’re leaving, already?”. Jonghyun can’t help but smirk and that stupid expression on her face. Soojung pats Amber’s shoulders, “Why are you so upset that Minho-oppa’s leaving? OH! Could it be that you’re sad that Jonghyun-oppa’s leaving too?”. Jonghyun stares, Amber feels a sudden jolt of awkwardness. “Soojung”
“Hm?”
“Would you mind if I push you down the stairs and break your head?”