"Wait! I'm Not Gay!" (10/?)
Title: "Wait! I'm Not Gay!" (10/?)Author colorpenxil
Rating: PG-13 (Will definitely go up)
Pairing: 2MIN (Taemin/Minho) & Taemin/OC
Word Count: 1559
Summary: What's wrong with Minho?
A/N: It's passed 24 hours since I updated. I hope you guys don't mind.
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Minho woke up with Taemin sleeping on top of him. He could feel Taemin’s body warmth enveloped him like a blanket. The bed covers, apparently, laid on the floor, discarded. Minho had his arms wrapped around Taemin’s bare lower back, with hands on Taemin naked backside.
The boy was sound asleep, his thighs pressed against Minho. He tried to move without waking Taemin. Minho slowly lifted the boy off him and laid him down on the bed. He retrieved the covers from the ground and blanketed Taemin’s naked body. Minho sighed.
He walked into the bathroom and brushed his teeth. He opened the hot tap water into the sink and washed his face with it. Suddenly, he felt something wrapped around his waist and he quickly looked up to see Taemin hugging him from the back.
“H-hyung...” Taemin leaned forward and pressed his body against Minho. He nibbled gently on Minho’s ear and breathed upon it. Minho slowly turned around and brushed his fingers against the maknae’s cheek. Taemin wrapped his arms tighter around Minho and pressed his hips onto his hyung’s with more force. He leaned in and gave his hyung a kiss on the cheek.
“Taemin...” Minho uttered, “Put some clothes on okay?” Taemin stared at his hyung and leaned in with his face hovering millimeters away, achingly close.
“Why, hyung?” Taemin whispered, “Don’t you like looking at me?” The maknae let go of Minho and stepped back for his hyung to see his naked body. Minho grunted.
“I don’t want you to catch a cold.” The older walked forward and brushed Taemin’s hair from covering his eyes. “Okay?” He grabbed Taemin’s hand and dragged him out of the bathroom.
Minho took out one of Taemin’s sweaters, and put it on him. He then grabbed Taemin’s underwear and slowly lifted one of the maknae’s legs in, and the other one. He then proceeded to pull it up, careful not to brushed against Taemin’s inner thighs. Minho looked through a pile of clothes until he found a pair of jeans. He put it on Taemin, zipped and buttoned the maknae’s pants.
Then the older kissed the maknae on the cheek softly, before walking back into the bathroom with his clothes to change. Once he was done, he got out of the bathroom, to find Taemin laid on Minho’s bed, seemingly asleep. At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and Minho walked over to open.
“Minho!” It was Key who barged into the room and closed the door behind him. “Oh... You’re done? And what about Taemin?” Key looked around, to see his son sleeping, already changed. “Good, good.” Then there was another knock, and it was Jonghyun.
“Hey, we have to go now, Manager said.” Jonghyun reminded, “Practice at Paragon, remember?” Then he turned towards Minho who was standing there, motionless. “Just meet us in our suite, okay?” And just like that, Key and Jonghyun left, closing the door behind them.
Minho turned towards the bed where Taemin was sleeping, and kneeled down beside the bed. The older stared at the maknae for a few seconds before grabbing Taemin’s arms and shake it.
“Taemin...” But Taemin wouldn’t respond, “...Taemin?” Still, silence came upon both of them. Minho let out a sigh. “Tae. Min.” Minho shook the maknae again, and slowly he opened his eyes.
“Hyung...” Taemin uttered, laying on his stomach, facing Minho. “Kiss me.” Minho stared at Taemin for a few seconds, then said.
“We have to go Taemin... The hyungs are waiting.”
“Minho, kiss me.” The older gave a sigh, then leaned in, and pecked Taemin on the lips. He was about to back off, when Taemin cupped Minho’s face in his hands, and slipped his tongue inside Minho’s mouth. His hyung tried to turn away, but Taemin moved along with him. Minho crawled backwards, and Taemin slid off the bed.
“T-Taemin...” Minho called out, “Stop, s-stop.” Taemin stopped and stared at Minho. He tilted his head, his voice raising.
“Why won’t you kiss me, hyung?”
“B-because, we don’t have time and-” Minho got cut off.
“Who cares about time? Don’t you like me, hyung?” Taemin’s voice got louder, “Why won’t you kiss me?” Minho didn’t know how to respond to that, he had no idea what the right answer was. So he leaned in to kiss Taemin, but Taemin turned away. “It’s too late hyung.” And just like that, Taemin stormed out of the room.
Taemin walked down the corridor and into the elevator, and all he could think of was going away from here, from where he was not wanted. Then, he remembered Vara. How she smiled when he sang for her, and the sweet scent coming off her.
He then quickly pressed the penthouse button. He didn’t know whether Vara was there, or whether he would be welcomed. He didn’t care, he just wanted to see her, he wanted to forget about Minho, and his own life.
Then, when the elevator dinged, he walked out of the elevator onto the red carpeted floor. He saw the grand familiar door in front of him, and he walked towards it. Just as he was about to bring his courage to knock on it, the door swung open. And in front of him stood a man, probably in his fifties. Taemin glanced about him, not quite sure if this was the right door. But to Taemin’s surprise, it was the only door on this floor, so he thought, it was probably someone related to Vara. Taemin quickly bowed.
“Annyeonghaseyo!” Taemin said.
“Anyeong? Hoho!” The man laughed. “Korean, are you?” The man spoke in English, not as fluent as Vara, but quite.
“Ne... Y-yes.” Taemin replied.
“Are you here to see Vara?” The man asked, but all Taemin heard was Vara’s name and he understood nothing else.
“Vara...” He quickly nodded, not meeting the man’s eyes. The man beamed down at him.
“Come in, come in!” He made a way for Taemin and gestured for him to come in, and he did. He looked around to take in the size of the place. It was huge, and very modernly decorated. He looked back at the man, “Vara is in her room upstairs, here I’ll take you...” The man then made a gesture for Taemin to follow him, and Taemin did.
Both of them walked upstairs and turned left, down a corridor. Once they reached the last door on the left, the man knocked.
“Vara, your friend is here to see you!” The man spoke in English, but Taemin did not understand one bit of it.
“Kaomasi!” Taemin heard a muffled voice from behind the door, and the man laughed. He then opened the door for Taemin, and gestured for him to go inside. Then closed the door behind him. Taemin stared around the place, and saw Vara laying on the bed, using her laptop. She turned around, and turned back to her laptop, then turned back around again, with wide eyes. She did a double take.
Vara then quickly got up from her bed and limped towards Taemin. She locked the door behind Taemin and turned around. Taemin stood still and he didn’t know what to do, nor did Vara. They both stood there, awkwardly for a while before Vara cleared her throat.
“W-why are you here?” Vara asked Taemin, but he can only tilt his head, because he couldn’t understand. Vara sighed and looked around, then something occurred to her. She gestured for Taemin to follow her to the bed, where her laptop was. And Taemin obliged.
Vara sat on the bed and put the laptop on her lap and Taemin stood opposite her and shifted his feet uneasily. She typed into the computer so fast that Taemin stared in wonder. She then looked up, and her face suddenly turned pink. She looked back down at the screen and narrowed her eyes.
“Dangsin-eun wae yeogiissneun geojyo?” Taemin laughed, and Vara faced turned a brighter red, she coughed. Then Taemin walked forward and sat on the next to Vara. She stiffened but didn’t say anything. Taemin took the laptop from her, accidentally brushing her hands, and she quickly pulled away.
Taemin dismissed it, and typed into the Google Translator, and it came out as, ‘I am unsure, want to see you’. Vara stared at the screen, having nothing to say. Taemin then set the computer aside, and took Vara’s hands in his. And slowly, he lifted Vara hands to his nose, and kissed it. Making Vara gaped, and she made a weird sound, making Taemin laughed. Taemin then reached out and ruffled Vara’s hair.
The maknae pulled Vara towards him and hugged her. At first, Vara protested, but when Taemin wouldn’t let go, she gave up. She rested her chin onto Taemin’s shoulder, and closed her eyes. For a while, they stayed like that, with Taemin’s face buried into Vara’s hair, smelling he sweet scent. Taemin kept on smiling.
Then slowly, Taemin leaned into Vara until her back rested on the bed. He pulled away, holding Vara by her arms so she could not move. Taemin stared at Vara, and he thought that she was beautiful. The maknae then bent down, and pecked Vara on the lips, making Vara gaped, and scowled at Taemin, making him chuckled.