In Which Lee Taemin Utterly Fails in Making Chocolate
Title: In Which Lee Taemin Utterly Fails in Making Chocolate
Author: Ahra
Pairing: 2min, ninja!onkey
Rating: PG-15
Genre: fluff, fail crack if you squint them
A/N: HAPPY VALENTINE, ALL. AM I LATE? dedicated to mirru_val keke <3
" Add a spoonful of sugar, Taemin-ah, and no, don't put that much of amount, are you spooning a mountain of sugar or what?"
Taemin whined, eyes concentrating at the amount. " Hyung, this is so difficult and stressing! Also already the ninth time you ordered me to put this and that!"
Key rolled his eyes giving a mocking glare to the maknae. " Because, my little honey, a yummy chocolate doesn't only need unconditional love," he answered as he put the ingredients to their places, keeping them away just in case if Taemin would spoon a salt to the dough, " but also, lot of hardworks. Now if you excuse me, i can take care of this. Chocolate won't cook itself."
Taemin's doe eyes became wide and he quickly spanked Key's hand lightly. He sent a pleading look directed to Key as his eyes drew flickering twinkles of plead, " This chocolate is for Minho Hyung and i'm planning to make it by myself with confidence. Please, Key Hyung?"
No one can ever resist the cuteness beaming from the maknae of SHINee 's adorable eyes, neither Key could. So the mother sighed and handed over the mixer. Key mumbled, " Don't destroy my kitchen, Baby. I am going out with the chicken maniac for our date now until tomorrow's morning. By the time i get home, the kitchen must be already clean and safe."
Taemin nodded, maybe a little bit too eagerly.
" You can count on me!"
Twenty three minutes and forty six seconds later.
" Wait," Taemin scratched his not too itchy scalp, examining the current situation of the kitchen and cogitating the risk when he meets the mother of the group later, " What am i gonna do now? I just exploded the stove.."
The kitchen might be a perfect exemplification of rafferty and scorched place to see, because Lee Taemin just created a huge chaos and he had to deal with Key tomorrow for destroying his precious kitchen.
A massive mess indeed.
Taemin squatted down on his knees as he exhaled a heavy sigh of distraught. Even the chocolate was still far from done and he wasn't sure if this chocolate could be called as sweet delicacy for valentine. Or possible to be eaten. Taemin doubted Minho would still survive after took a bite of the chocolate.
Well, Taemin also added honey and generous amount of milk aside from sugar for the sake of chocolate's sweetness.
Apparently he put them a bit too much and Taemin contemplated in misery now. If there's anything to be done last, then it is to cause Minho throw up and get sick again, actually it had been a quite long since the last time Minho lost his apetite after he tried Taemin's amazing ramen.
Taemin puffed out his red cheeks and drew imaginary shapes on the wooden floor, sighing over his stupidity.
" Now why do i really fail to only please Minho Hyung.."
" What to please me?"
Taemin jumped a little in startle and looked over his shoulder, a tall figure supporting his broad shoulder against the wall along with a smile on his perfect sculptured face.
" Minho Hyung.."
The said man walked towards Taemin with his long legs and copied Taemin's squatting position so their eyes met.
" What are you doing?" He asked, the low and husky voice sending shivers down Taemin's bony spine.
A huge pout, " I just cant make a delicious chocolate for you, isn't today valentine? I wanna give you a self-made chocolate, Hyung!"
Minho frowned deeply. The next thing Taemin saw was Minho tower up and take several steps to the unfinished dough. He observed it quietly and plunged his index finger into the brown-ish dough and licked it, coating his finger with the saliva, he made sure he licked all over his finger. Taemin's eyes followed every Minho's actions and when the older froze on his place, Taemin felt anxious if he had just poisoned his lover.
" Hyung..?"
Minho seemed to just get back from his intricate train of thoughts. His eyes searched for the small male and pulled a infamous grin. " Yes, Taemin-ah?"
" How's the taste?"
Minho needed three seconds to get a brilliant idea and planted a hidden smirk underneath his poker, soft expression. He went back to his earlier position and put a fake smile.
" Are you curious?"
Taemin nodded, oblivious over Minho's devilish mind. The older's face slowly came near to Taemin's, his infamous grin turning into a naughty smirk, as he whispered, " This."
Minho leaned himself forward, pressing his lips against Taemin's plump ones and pushing the smaller body onto the hard floors he tilted to side for easier access to devour more of those sinful juicy lips that had been driving Minho crazy ever since he got to know Taemin. He held Taemin's hands in each hand, tongue poking for a entrance, Taemin happily parted his lips and a tongue-battle began. Of course the older of both was more dominant and his skillful tongue won roaming all corners of Taemin's petite hot mouth, occasionally sucking and biting the lower lip only to hear the pleased moans, Minho felt he was getting hooked on Taemin's addicting small writhes.
" Kids, get a room, please. Even i have turned up the volume, i still can see what i don't want to see."
Upon hearing a loud annoyed voice coming from the living room, they instantly broke the kiss and caught their breath, panting hard. Few meters ahead, Jonghyun was sniffling and sending his best glare, then he grunted, " Seriously, you two aren't better than Jinki Hyung and Kibum."
They both chortled when Jonghyun wasn't paying attention to them and helped each other to stand. Taemin peeked up shyly and Minho noticed Taemin's cute rounded face covered in sweat and dark crimson red shade. Minho smiled over his artistic work cause he knew only him that could poke Taemin near the edge and let him fall as pleasurable as possible.
" Now you can taste the chocolate."
Taemin wanted to hate the horrible taste but it was mixed with the taste of Minho's kiss, not forgetting the saliva and the tongue, oh God. So he was definitely not complaining.
But still Taemin kept sulking cause Minho loved his lips like that, and the other really did. He caught the adorable pout and kissed Taemin slowly at first, then he murmured between the kiss, " Can i just eat you up as my valentine's chocolate?"
An obvious red flush stained Taemin's cheeks as his heart pounded faster. Minho continued claiming those kissable lips, hands sneakily inside Taemin's shirt, traced the belly with the tip of his finger.
" Mm - "
" LEE TAEMIN! CHOI MINHO! IF KEY KNOWS YOU TWO WERE DOING IT INSIDE HIS KITCHEN BESIDE HIM AND JINKI HYUNG 'S SEXY TIME, THEN YOU ARE TRULY DEAD."
Both were stilled and awkwardly laughed to melt the odd pause. " Jonghyun Hyung is mad now," Taemin giggled. Minho shrugged off and grinned, " Oh well, guess we have to continue this in my room."
Minho carried Taemin in bridal style, surprising the younger boy, as he mouthed seductively on Taemin's little ear.
" Bon appetite."
Then they headed to Minho's room doing God-knows what.
Soon, the room was filled with screams, moans, skin-slapping, and pants, yelling each other's name.
On the other hand, Jonghyun tiredly flipped the channels and grunted,
" Man, they are loud."
The next morning.
" BOYS! WE ARE HO - GOD DAMN IT, LEE TAEMIN! WHAT HAPPENED WITH MY KITCHEN, YOU LITTLE BRAT?!"
Author: Ahra
Pairing: 2min, ninja!onkey
Rating: PG-15
Genre: fluff, fail crack if you squint them
A/N: HAPPY VALENTINE, ALL. AM I LATE? dedicated to mirru_val keke <3
" Add a spoonful of sugar, Taemin-ah, and no, don't put that much of amount, are you spooning a mountain of sugar or what?"
Taemin whined, eyes concentrating at the amount. " Hyung, this is so difficult and stressing! Also already the ninth time you ordered me to put this and that!"
Key rolled his eyes giving a mocking glare to the maknae. " Because, my little honey, a yummy chocolate doesn't only need unconditional love," he answered as he put the ingredients to their places, keeping them away just in case if Taemin would spoon a salt to the dough, " but also, lot of hardworks. Now if you excuse me, i can take care of this. Chocolate won't cook itself."
Taemin's doe eyes became wide and he quickly spanked Key's hand lightly. He sent a pleading look directed to Key as his eyes drew flickering twinkles of plead, " This chocolate is for Minho Hyung and i'm planning to make it by myself with confidence. Please, Key Hyung?"
No one can ever resist the cuteness beaming from the maknae of SHINee 's adorable eyes, neither Key could. So the mother sighed and handed over the mixer. Key mumbled, " Don't destroy my kitchen, Baby. I am going out with the chicken maniac for our date now until tomorrow's morning. By the time i get home, the kitchen must be already clean and safe."
Taemin nodded, maybe a little bit too eagerly.
" You can count on me!"
Twenty three minutes and forty six seconds later.
" Wait," Taemin scratched his not too itchy scalp, examining the current situation of the kitchen and cogitating the risk when he meets the mother of the group later, " What am i gonna do now? I just exploded the stove.."
The kitchen might be a perfect exemplification of rafferty and scorched place to see, because Lee Taemin just created a huge chaos and he had to deal with Key tomorrow for destroying his precious kitchen.
A massive mess indeed.
Taemin squatted down on his knees as he exhaled a heavy sigh of distraught. Even the chocolate was still far from done and he wasn't sure if this chocolate could be called as sweet delicacy for valentine. Or possible to be eaten. Taemin doubted Minho would still survive after took a bite of the chocolate.
Well, Taemin also added honey and generous amount of milk aside from sugar for the sake of chocolate's sweetness.
Apparently he put them a bit too much and Taemin contemplated in misery now. If there's anything to be done last, then it is to cause Minho throw up and get sick again, actually it had been a quite long since the last time Minho lost his apetite after he tried Taemin's amazing ramen.
Taemin puffed out his red cheeks and drew imaginary shapes on the wooden floor, sighing over his stupidity.
" Now why do i really fail to only please Minho Hyung.."
" What to please me?"
Taemin jumped a little in startle and looked over his shoulder, a tall figure supporting his broad shoulder against the wall along with a smile on his perfect sculptured face.
" Minho Hyung.."
The said man walked towards Taemin with his long legs and copied Taemin's squatting position so their eyes met.
" What are you doing?" He asked, the low and husky voice sending shivers down Taemin's bony spine.
A huge pout, " I just cant make a delicious chocolate for you, isn't today valentine? I wanna give you a self-made chocolate, Hyung!"
Minho frowned deeply. The next thing Taemin saw was Minho tower up and take several steps to the unfinished dough. He observed it quietly and plunged his index finger into the brown-ish dough and licked it, coating his finger with the saliva, he made sure he licked all over his finger. Taemin's eyes followed every Minho's actions and when the older froze on his place, Taemin felt anxious if he had just poisoned his lover.
" Hyung..?"
Minho seemed to just get back from his intricate train of thoughts. His eyes searched for the small male and pulled a infamous grin. " Yes, Taemin-ah?"
" How's the taste?"
Minho needed three seconds to get a brilliant idea and planted a hidden smirk underneath his poker, soft expression. He went back to his earlier position and put a fake smile.
" Are you curious?"
Taemin nodded, oblivious over Minho's devilish mind. The older's face slowly came near to Taemin's, his infamous grin turning into a naughty smirk, as he whispered, " This."
Minho leaned himself forward, pressing his lips against Taemin's plump ones and pushing the smaller body onto the hard floors he tilted to side for easier access to devour more of those sinful juicy lips that had been driving Minho crazy ever since he got to know Taemin. He held Taemin's hands in each hand, tongue poking for a entrance, Taemin happily parted his lips and a tongue-battle began. Of course the older of both was more dominant and his skillful tongue won roaming all corners of Taemin's petite hot mouth, occasionally sucking and biting the lower lip only to hear the pleased moans, Minho felt he was getting hooked on Taemin's addicting small writhes.
" Kids, get a room, please. Even i have turned up the volume, i still can see what i don't want to see."
Upon hearing a loud annoyed voice coming from the living room, they instantly broke the kiss and caught their breath, panting hard. Few meters ahead, Jonghyun was sniffling and sending his best glare, then he grunted, " Seriously, you two aren't better than Jinki Hyung and Kibum."
They both chortled when Jonghyun wasn't paying attention to them and helped each other to stand. Taemin peeked up shyly and Minho noticed Taemin's cute rounded face covered in sweat and dark crimson red shade. Minho smiled over his artistic work cause he knew only him that could poke Taemin near the edge and let him fall as pleasurable as possible.
" Now you can taste the chocolate."
Taemin wanted to hate the horrible taste but it was mixed with the taste of Minho's kiss, not forgetting the saliva and the tongue, oh God. So he was definitely not complaining.
But still Taemin kept sulking cause Minho loved his lips like that, and the other really did. He caught the adorable pout and kissed Taemin slowly at first, then he murmured between the kiss, " Can i just eat you up as my valentine's chocolate?"
An obvious red flush stained Taemin's cheeks as his heart pounded faster. Minho continued claiming those kissable lips, hands sneakily inside Taemin's shirt, traced the belly with the tip of his finger.
" Mm - "
" LEE TAEMIN! CHOI MINHO! IF KEY KNOWS YOU TWO WERE DOING IT INSIDE HIS KITCHEN BESIDE HIM AND JINKI HYUNG 'S SEXY TIME, THEN YOU ARE TRULY DEAD."
Both were stilled and awkwardly laughed to melt the odd pause. " Jonghyun Hyung is mad now," Taemin giggled. Minho shrugged off and grinned, " Oh well, guess we have to continue this in my room."
Minho carried Taemin in bridal style, surprising the younger boy, as he mouthed seductively on Taemin's little ear.
" Bon appetite."
Then they headed to Minho's room doing God-knows what.
Soon, the room was filled with screams, moans, skin-slapping, and pants, yelling each other's name.
On the other hand, Jonghyun tiredly flipped the channels and grunted,
" Man, they are loud."
The next morning.
" BOYS! WE ARE HO - GOD DAMN IT, LEE TAEMIN! WHAT HAPPENED WITH MY KITCHEN, YOU LITTLE BRAT?!"