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Key & Jonghyun ; PG-13
“Jonghyun, stop.”
Key zoomed passed the boy, covering his face with his book. He felt like smashing it against Jonghyun’s pretty boy face but he reconsidered his action to just ignoring him.
It wasn’t working.
“Why? You know you like that fact. That cute little fact.” Jonghyun mused at Key’s stutters and flustered face. This was his daily entertainment, every single day of the week.
“It’s not cute, it should be ugly to you or something,” They both walk around the book store, going about to the travel section then far off into literature. No matter where Key rushed off to, Jonghyun was at his heel. He wouldn’t stop.
“It’s not ugly, it’s cute.” There’s a feel of fingers pointing at the younger boy’s back, but Key swatted Jonghyun’s hand away with his book as he took a quick swift turn, running off. There’s a loud yelp of pain, making Key giggle at his agony. In moments, he felt his shoulder being grabbed, halting him as Jonghyun had him crashing into an isle full of art books, getting a couple odd stares from middle aged women.
“Liar, stop lying. You’re only saying that because we’ve been friends for too damn long and you know well you’d be offending me if you didn’t think it was,” Key sighed, hugging his biology book. He saw Jonghyun’s fingers, they were pink and puffed up from the book-slap.
“I’m not, don’t get that idea! Dude, you’re like my brother. We live next to each other for God sakes. I mean seriously, you and Jinki...I can sorta see it happening.”
“Sure,” Key looked at him with low eye-lids, lips pouting. He heard Jonghyun mumble ‘Don’t look at me like that,’ and began rough-housing him, both expressing colorful words; making the ladies near them stare, and only stare.
Key kept on laughing, trying to get Jonghyun away from him once again. The biology book fumbled out of his hands and onto the black carpeted floor of the bookstore, crashing rather loudly for a muffled sound.
It only took one yell to get Jonghyun to quit his teasing.
“Kim Jonghyun is a registered sex offender from around the area!” More than older woman began to stare, but even workers of the bookstore gave curious glances that were more repulsed than they planned. Jonghyun’s face flashed red, as he rushed off for Key. “Kim Kibum loves it rough and hard, just the way Lee Jinki touches him!”
The younger boy froze at his spot, almost toppling over his own feet. He gaped at Jonghyun who only grinned. Pure satisfaction. That was harsh.
“Kim Jonghyun loves to smoke pot at the back of bookstores,” But Key would like to think he’s just a tiny bit feistier than Jonghyun.
They argued throughout the whole store, almost getting kicked out for disrupting the public. The biology book wasn’t given a second thought.