I am a man
Title: I am a man
Length: 1b/?
Pairings: Non yet.
Fandom: SHINee, (Super Junior, DBSK)
Genre: Love, Friendship, Drama, more?
Author: Ccshudvard
Disclaimer: I do NOT own them. Only my imagination.
Summary: Continue on part A. I'm sooooo sorry for posting so late. I know i deserved to get smacked in the head XD I'll make it up for you guys.
“Wanna play?” he asked his two hyungs who sat down.
Both stood up and they started to throw the Frisbee to each other. This was way better than lying on the couch and sigh over how miserable your life was. Though when he thought about it, his life wasn’t that bad. He had his two best friends in the whole wide world. Sure he wanted to make new friends but he was so shy, even though he was fifteen. His hyungs were older but he didn’t care. He loved them anyway. Not in a crush way but in a brotherly way. He smiled and laughed with them as they threw it.
“Catch Taemin!” Key shouted and threw the Frisbee at Taemin.
“I’ll catch it! I got it! I got it!” he shouted and ran and before he knew it he ran into someone.
He fell down to the ground. It hurt when he the ground hit him. He didn’t care that much about his pain, he wanted to apologize. Quickly he stood up, almost to quickly, he nearly lost his balance. That was great, he would seem like a drunk guy! No! He had no time to think like that.
“I’m so sorry! I didn’t see you!” he bowed low.
“It’s okay. I should’ve noticed a cute boy like you” Taemin looked up when he heard that.
And there he stood, this gorgeous guy, looking at him! HIM! He couldn’t believe he ran into him. He should’ve noticed him. His looks are indescribable. He had black hair. His face was soft and gentle. His smile was enchanted. He wore a light blue shirt with a print on and black jeans. God he was wonderful! Taemin could hear his heart beat. It was so loud that he thought that guy would hear him.
“I’m really sorry…” was the only thing Taemin could say. He couldn’t say anything else. He was focused on the guy’s face.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m okay. What about you? That was quite a fall. Did it hurt?” the look on his face. IT was priceless, maybe worth gold!
“I’m okay. It didn’t hurt that much, the pain disappeared as fast as it came” he said and the guy smiled even more.
“I’m Onew” he reached out his hand.
“T-Taemin” he took his hand and shook it. God it was so soft! What was up with this guy? He was so perfect, so soft and gentle hands. Taemin felt like he could melt right away. Oh, right, he promised not to fall in love with someone. Thought it wasn’t love he felt, but still, it was a pleasant feeling. Like he was his long lost brother or something. Maybe even father! No he was to young for that. What the hell was he thinking? He had to stop.
“Onew!” Taemin saw a guy run to Onew. “What happened?”
“Oh nothing. I just got a new friend” he winked at Taemin who started to blush. “This is Taemin”
“I’m Jonghyun” he smiled and shook Taemin’s hand.
“Nice to meet you”
“You look pretty young. How old are you?” Jonghyun asked.
“Sixteen” he said kinda low.
“Wow! No wonder you’re so cute! I just wanna give you a big hug!”
Taemin looked down. Was this guy serious? He didn’t think he was cute, how could this guy think so? He didn’t have time to think about that.
“H-how old are you guys then?” Taemin decided to ask.
“I’m twenty” Onew said and Taemin swallowed. Twenty! Wow, this guy was too old for you! Wait what are you thinking! You’re not supposed to think about him that way! Friend, FRIEND!!!!
“I’m nineteen” Jonghyun said.
“Oh. Then I must be like a baby to you guys” Taemin felt how he wanted to sink to the ground and become one with the grass. Everyone he knew was older than him…almost, except Minhwan maybe and maybe some other people. Anyway!
“No. We don’t really care about the age, it’s the person itself” Onew said and Taemin smiled. He was relieved. Then he could be friends with them without any problems. They wouldn’t have to think about the age! Yay! New friends. Woho! What a day!
As the three stood there and talked, Taemin could hear Key and Minho shout for him he saw them run to him.
“Taemin what happened? You never came back so we search for you…who are these guys?” Key said.
“Oh, these are my new friends. This is Onew and Jonghyun” Taemin introduced them.
“Pleasure” Onew bowed.
“I’m Key”
“Minho”
“Why hello there” Jonghyun went to Key. “You have quite a style there”
“So do you. It’s really good. So, you’re into fashion?” Key asked Jonghyun.
“Of course! Got to be!”
“That’s fabulous! Then we have much to talk about. Why don’t you guys join us? We were having a picnic”
“We’re not in the way are we?” Onew asked.
“No you’re not. Come on, hyung” Taemin smiled and took Onew’s arm and dragged him away.
“Hey guys!” Minho shouted. “I’ve got to go. Some friends need me! I’ll be back late so don’t stay up!”
“Okay!” Taemin shouted back and waved.
“Key and Minho are both eighteen. I’m the youngest but they feel like my brothers. We’ve been together since we were little”
“Aw. That’s cute. I’ve been with Jonghyun my whole life. Great guy. Seems like he’s found a fashion friend. I’m not really into that stuff so he don’t have anyone to talk about it with.”
“Until now.”
They all talked for hours and were having a great time. Taemin was glad he ran into him and it seemed like Key was happy too. But the fun time couldn’t last longer. Jonghyun looked at his watch and then turned to Onew.
“Shit! Onew! We have to hurry or we’ll be late. We need to go” he turned to Key. “I’m sorry. We have some business to do. Here’s our numbers. Call us!” he said and both ran.
“Wow. They’re great! How the hell did you meet them?” Key asked. “Never knew guys like them existed.”
“I ran into Onew and then we started talking.” Taemin answered.
“Liar! You probably hit on him!” Key pushed him jokily.
“No I didn’t. You know I’m shy!”
“Maybe you used it as a strategy!”
“Hyung!” Taemin whined.
Key laughed and then tickled Taemin. Taemin couldn’t stop him. He was lying on down laughing so much he almost cried.
“Hyung!”
“I’m just kidding.” He stopped tickling Taemin so he could breath. “Come on. Let’s pack up and go home. I’ll cook something.”