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☣ itunes drabble meme
1574 words.
pg ; minho/onew
summary ; ten short drabbles focused on onew and minho.
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How it works:
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Put iTunes or equivalent media player on random.
3. For each song that plays, write something related to the theme you picked inspired by the song. You have only the time frame of the song: no planning beforehand: you start when it starts, and no lingering afterward; once the song is over, you stop writing. (No fair skipping songs either; you have to take what comes by chance!)
4. Do 10 of these, then post.
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Crazy4S : 2PM
Jinki panted, falling onto his knees as Minho sprinted past him, stealing the ball and shooting to score. “This isn’t even fair!” He whined, clutching desperately at his chest as he struggled to catch his breath.
Vigorous dance practice was nothing compared to playing soccer with Minho.
Minho laughed, dribbling the ball back to Jinki’s collapsed form. “Hyung, come on, it’s not that difficult.”
Jinki sent him an unamused look. “Says you, Mr. Soccer Star.”
He threw up his hands in defeat, “I give up. Playing with you is like playing against an Olympian.” Jinki then proceeded to bow at Minho’s feet. “I am not worthy.”
Find A New Way : Young Love
“Well then...” Minho scratched his head as he looked down at his leader. “That’s definitely... Unique?”
Jinki beamed up at him, “It’s genius, Minho!” He tugged at Minho’s arm, pulling him down to the floor with him.
“Really, this invention... it’s revolutionary!” He held up his prized possession, looking at it proudly. “Making popcorn will never be the same after today!”
All Minho could do was shake his head.
One Summer Night : Drunken Tiger
The two sat side by side beneath a blanket of stars. A soft summer breeze gently ruffling the grass around them as they admired the country sky.
“You’re really lucky,” Jinki said quietly, turning his head to look over at Minho. The younger boy hummed in confusion, beckoning Jinki to elaborate.
Jinki shrugged. “I mean, you live out here, where the air is fresh and the sky is clear; you have all this space to do, whatever; and you’re...” He stopped, looking away as a blush spread across his cheeks.
Minho looked over at Jinki, his eyebrow raised slightly. “What, hyung?”
Jinki bit at his lip nervously. “Well... You’re really handsome, Minho.”
He laughed, turning sideways to fully face Jinki. “You’re really lucky too, hyung.”
Jinki looked up at him in confusion. “Really? I am?”
Minho nodded, “Of course. I mean, you get to date me.”
Tell Me : Tae Goon
Minho sat peacefully on the couch at the SHINee dorm, casually flipping through one of his Slam Dunk comics. He noticed Jinki stumble into the room and sent him a questioning look as he collapsed onto the free space of the couch. “What’s wrong?”
Jinki sighed dramatically, clutching at Minho’s shirt with purpose. “How do you know?”
“... What?” Minho blinked at him, completely ignorant as to what Jinki was talking about.
Jinki frowned, as if Minho was mocking him. “Hey, don’t be like that.” Minho casually pried Jinki’s fingers from his shirt. “You know everything about everyone! Minho, I’m the leader! I should be the one knowing about everyone’s personal details!”
Minho laughed and patted Jinki’s head. “You have enough stress as it is, don’t worry about it.”
Ur So Gay : Katy Perry
“Ouch, Minho, stop! That hurts!” Jinki whined, eyes watering from the burning sensation.
Minho frowned, pulling his hand away slowly. “I’m sorry, hyung, but you should have known better.”
Jinki glared at him and turned his head away sharply. “That’s disrespectful, Minho. You can’t talk to me like that.” He pushed Minho away and hopped off from the kitchen counter, storming away angrily.
Minho sighed, putting away the first aid kit slowly. He hated when Jinki was stubborn.
Jonghyun wandered into the kitchen, meeting eyes with Minho and gesturing vaguely to Jinki. “What happened to his face?”
“He called Kibum gay.” He said, shrugging nonchalantly.
Jonghyun snorted. “What an idiot.”
Paparazzi : Lady Gaga
They had only been home for ten minutes before Kibum began shrieking from the computer room. “What the hell? Emergency SHINee meeting ASAP!”
Jonghyun and Taemin exchanged worried glances before gathering in the (very cramped) computer room with the rest of SHINee. “What’s wrong?” Jonghyun asked, peering over Kibum’s shoulder to see what was on the computer screen.
“You two have been getting careless!” Kibum screeched, grabbing Jinki roughly by the collar and pulling his face closer to the screen.
Jinki blinked slowly as he tried to make sense of the picture in front of him. “Oh... I’m, sorry?” He said, tilting his head in confusion as he struggled to see why Kibum was getting mad about a blurry cellphone picture.
“I don’t understand, why are you mad?” Minho asked, gently tugging the fabric of Jinki’s shirt away from Kibum’s death grip.
Kibum gave an exasperated sigh, “Can’t you see? This picture, it’s of you and Jinki,” his eyes narrowed in anger, “kissing.”
Jonghyun rolled his eyes, waving his arms around as he ushered everyone out of the computer room. “Just another false alarm, people. Nothing to see here.”
Minho frowned down at Kibum as he followed Jinki out of the room. “Kibum, I’m pretty sure that’s a palm tree and a surf board.”
“Like there’s a difference!”
JoJo : SHINee
“Jinki!” Jonghyun whined for the umpteenth time, “stop making fun of my singing!” He pouted, crossing his arms childishly, “You know I pour my soul into every line of that song.”
Jinki just laughed harder.
Fuming with anger, Jonghyun stood up and violently pushed Jinki off the couch. “You can sleep in the living room tonight.”
Minho gently helped Jinki back up onto the couch as he continued to fold in on himself in laughter. Once his laughter had died down, Minho asked him, “Why do you make fun of him all the time?”
Jinki brushed a tear from the corner of his eyes before giving Minho an embarrassed smile. “I know I shouldn’t, but I just really don’t like the choreography for JoJo.”
“What does the choreography have to do with making fun of Jonghyun’s singing?” Minho asked as he petted Jinki’s head carefully, he hoped Jinki didn’t develop some strange concussion when Jonghyun pushed him off the couch.
Jinki sighed, leaning forward to rest his forehead on Minho’s shoulder. “You’re going to laugh at me.” Minho shook his head and pulled Jinki closer to his body. “It’s just... I want to be the one to hold your hand on stage.”
Minho smiled. “I think that’s a perfectly good reason to make fun of Jonghyun’s singing.”
Jinki pulled away and beamed up at Minho. “I know, right?”
Replay : SHINee
The first time they met, Jinki was terrified of Minho.
He clung tightly to his manager’s arm, “No, please! I can’t be in a group with him!” His manager carelessly brushed him off and closed the door to his room, leaving Jinki in the living room of his new dorm with the other members of his group. STARee or something like that.
Jinki whimpered and turned around slowly, looking at the people he was going to be spending the next 10 years of his contract with.
There was a dinosaur, a diva, a living doll, and a robot.
Jinki really didn’t like the robot.
“Does he ever talk?” Jinki complained to the dinosaur two days later. “We’ve been living together for like, a month and he still hasn’t said a word!”
The dinosaur frowned at him, “Um, it’s been like three days.” He shrugged, “Plus, I’m sure he’ll grow on you.”
And oh, how he did.
Supermassive Black Hole : Muse
Jinki gulped in horror as Kibum smiled at him. Kibum had many different kinds of smiles and that was one Jinki had learned to fear.
“Hyung,” he sang, sitting basically on Jinki’s lap. Jinki tried to squirm away but he knew that if he moved too much, Kibum would find a way to keep him from getting too far (and Jinki didn’t want Kibum to straddle him... again).
Jinki felt himself break out into a cold sweat. “Y-Yes, Kibum?”
Kibum’s smile shifted easily into a smirk. “Hyung, I was wondering... Have you ever played baseball with Minho?”
“What?” Jinki asked, quickly becoming confused. That didn’t seem like the kind of question that came with Kibum’s sinister smile.
Kibum shrugged innocently. “Oh, never mind then. I was just going to ask what base you got to with him.”
Jinki wailed.
A Boy : G-Dragon
Minho never thought he would ever fall in love. He thought love stories were just fairy tales and that he’d never actually meet someone who would be able to take his breath away with a single glance.
Well, he was right, he never did find someone like that. Although, Minho did meet someone ever better.
Jinki seemed like a just a regular boy. The kind of boy who focused more on schoolwork than dating, someone who didn’t really like to party, and essentially, someone Minho never thought he would fall for.
But, of course, Minho didn’t fall for Jinki. Not right away, anyway.
It was an accident, the way they first met. Jinki had tripped in the hall (and Minho wasn’t shocked, he knew Jinki was a klutz) and when Minho saw him smile, he just knew.
Sure, Minho didn’t meet someone who took his breath away from a single glance, but he did meet someone who made him smile with a simple touch, and Minho’s heart still skipped a beat every time Jinki smiled.
:D my first shinee fic~! i hope i did alright, i know this pairing isn't very popular but whatever~ it's my otp ♥
lol, i cheated on paparazzi and jojo. i didn't mean to, but i got cut off in the middle of a sentence for both of those and i wanted to finish the sentence but i ended up doing more than that...
1574 words.
pg ; minho/onew
summary ; ten short drabbles focused on onew and minho.
▬▬▬
How it works:
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Put iTunes or equivalent media player on random.
3. For each song that plays, write something related to the theme you picked inspired by the song. You have only the time frame of the song: no planning beforehand: you start when it starts, and no lingering afterward; once the song is over, you stop writing. (No fair skipping songs either; you have to take what comes by chance!)
4. Do 10 of these, then post.
-
Crazy4S : 2PM
Jinki panted, falling onto his knees as Minho sprinted past him, stealing the ball and shooting to score. “This isn’t even fair!” He whined, clutching desperately at his chest as he struggled to catch his breath.
Vigorous dance practice was nothing compared to playing soccer with Minho.
Minho laughed, dribbling the ball back to Jinki’s collapsed form. “Hyung, come on, it’s not that difficult.”
Jinki sent him an unamused look. “Says you, Mr. Soccer Star.”
He threw up his hands in defeat, “I give up. Playing with you is like playing against an Olympian.” Jinki then proceeded to bow at Minho’s feet. “I am not worthy.”
Find A New Way : Young Love
“Well then...” Minho scratched his head as he looked down at his leader. “That’s definitely... Unique?”
Jinki beamed up at him, “It’s genius, Minho!” He tugged at Minho’s arm, pulling him down to the floor with him.
“Really, this invention... it’s revolutionary!” He held up his prized possession, looking at it proudly. “Making popcorn will never be the same after today!”
All Minho could do was shake his head.
One Summer Night : Drunken Tiger
The two sat side by side beneath a blanket of stars. A soft summer breeze gently ruffling the grass around them as they admired the country sky.
“You’re really lucky,” Jinki said quietly, turning his head to look over at Minho. The younger boy hummed in confusion, beckoning Jinki to elaborate.
Jinki shrugged. “I mean, you live out here, where the air is fresh and the sky is clear; you have all this space to do, whatever; and you’re...” He stopped, looking away as a blush spread across his cheeks.
Minho looked over at Jinki, his eyebrow raised slightly. “What, hyung?”
Jinki bit at his lip nervously. “Well... You’re really handsome, Minho.”
He laughed, turning sideways to fully face Jinki. “You’re really lucky too, hyung.”
Jinki looked up at him in confusion. “Really? I am?”
Minho nodded, “Of course. I mean, you get to date me.”
Tell Me : Tae Goon
Minho sat peacefully on the couch at the SHINee dorm, casually flipping through one of his Slam Dunk comics. He noticed Jinki stumble into the room and sent him a questioning look as he collapsed onto the free space of the couch. “What’s wrong?”
Jinki sighed dramatically, clutching at Minho’s shirt with purpose. “How do you know?”
“... What?” Minho blinked at him, completely ignorant as to what Jinki was talking about.
Jinki frowned, as if Minho was mocking him. “Hey, don’t be like that.” Minho casually pried Jinki’s fingers from his shirt. “You know everything about everyone! Minho, I’m the leader! I should be the one knowing about everyone’s personal details!”
Minho laughed and patted Jinki’s head. “You have enough stress as it is, don’t worry about it.”
Ur So Gay : Katy Perry
“Ouch, Minho, stop! That hurts!” Jinki whined, eyes watering from the burning sensation.
Minho frowned, pulling his hand away slowly. “I’m sorry, hyung, but you should have known better.”
Jinki glared at him and turned his head away sharply. “That’s disrespectful, Minho. You can’t talk to me like that.” He pushed Minho away and hopped off from the kitchen counter, storming away angrily.
Minho sighed, putting away the first aid kit slowly. He hated when Jinki was stubborn.
Jonghyun wandered into the kitchen, meeting eyes with Minho and gesturing vaguely to Jinki. “What happened to his face?”
“He called Kibum gay.” He said, shrugging nonchalantly.
Jonghyun snorted. “What an idiot.”
Paparazzi : Lady Gaga
They had only been home for ten minutes before Kibum began shrieking from the computer room. “What the hell? Emergency SHINee meeting ASAP!”
Jonghyun and Taemin exchanged worried glances before gathering in the (very cramped) computer room with the rest of SHINee. “What’s wrong?” Jonghyun asked, peering over Kibum’s shoulder to see what was on the computer screen.
“You two have been getting careless!” Kibum screeched, grabbing Jinki roughly by the collar and pulling his face closer to the screen.
Jinki blinked slowly as he tried to make sense of the picture in front of him. “Oh... I’m, sorry?” He said, tilting his head in confusion as he struggled to see why Kibum was getting mad about a blurry cellphone picture.
“I don’t understand, why are you mad?” Minho asked, gently tugging the fabric of Jinki’s shirt away from Kibum’s death grip.
Kibum gave an exasperated sigh, “Can’t you see? This picture, it’s of you and Jinki,” his eyes narrowed in anger, “kissing.”
Jonghyun rolled his eyes, waving his arms around as he ushered everyone out of the computer room. “Just another false alarm, people. Nothing to see here.”
Minho frowned down at Kibum as he followed Jinki out of the room. “Kibum, I’m pretty sure that’s a palm tree and a surf board.”
“Like there’s a difference!”
JoJo : SHINee
“Jinki!” Jonghyun whined for the umpteenth time, “stop making fun of my singing!” He pouted, crossing his arms childishly, “You know I pour my soul into every line of that song.”
Jinki just laughed harder.
Fuming with anger, Jonghyun stood up and violently pushed Jinki off the couch. “You can sleep in the living room tonight.”
Minho gently helped Jinki back up onto the couch as he continued to fold in on himself in laughter. Once his laughter had died down, Minho asked him, “Why do you make fun of him all the time?”
Jinki brushed a tear from the corner of his eyes before giving Minho an embarrassed smile. “I know I shouldn’t, but I just really don’t like the choreography for JoJo.”
“What does the choreography have to do with making fun of Jonghyun’s singing?” Minho asked as he petted Jinki’s head carefully, he hoped Jinki didn’t develop some strange concussion when Jonghyun pushed him off the couch.
Jinki sighed, leaning forward to rest his forehead on Minho’s shoulder. “You’re going to laugh at me.” Minho shook his head and pulled Jinki closer to his body. “It’s just... I want to be the one to hold your hand on stage.”
Minho smiled. “I think that’s a perfectly good reason to make fun of Jonghyun’s singing.”
Jinki pulled away and beamed up at Minho. “I know, right?”
Replay : SHINee
The first time they met, Jinki was terrified of Minho.
He clung tightly to his manager’s arm, “No, please! I can’t be in a group with him!” His manager carelessly brushed him off and closed the door to his room, leaving Jinki in the living room of his new dorm with the other members of his group. STARee or something like that.
Jinki whimpered and turned around slowly, looking at the people he was going to be spending the next 10 years of his contract with.
There was a dinosaur, a diva, a living doll, and a robot.
Jinki really didn’t like the robot.
“Does he ever talk?” Jinki complained to the dinosaur two days later. “We’ve been living together for like, a month and he still hasn’t said a word!”
The dinosaur frowned at him, “Um, it’s been like three days.” He shrugged, “Plus, I’m sure he’ll grow on you.”
And oh, how he did.
Supermassive Black Hole : Muse
Jinki gulped in horror as Kibum smiled at him. Kibum had many different kinds of smiles and that was one Jinki had learned to fear.
“Hyung,” he sang, sitting basically on Jinki’s lap. Jinki tried to squirm away but he knew that if he moved too much, Kibum would find a way to keep him from getting too far (and Jinki didn’t want Kibum to straddle him... again).
Jinki felt himself break out into a cold sweat. “Y-Yes, Kibum?”
Kibum’s smile shifted easily into a smirk. “Hyung, I was wondering... Have you ever played baseball with Minho?”
“What?” Jinki asked, quickly becoming confused. That didn’t seem like the kind of question that came with Kibum’s sinister smile.
Kibum shrugged innocently. “Oh, never mind then. I was just going to ask what base you got to with him.”
Jinki wailed.
A Boy : G-Dragon
Minho never thought he would ever fall in love. He thought love stories were just fairy tales and that he’d never actually meet someone who would be able to take his breath away with a single glance.
Well, he was right, he never did find someone like that. Although, Minho did meet someone ever better.
Jinki seemed like a just a regular boy. The kind of boy who focused more on schoolwork than dating, someone who didn’t really like to party, and essentially, someone Minho never thought he would fall for.
But, of course, Minho didn’t fall for Jinki. Not right away, anyway.
It was an accident, the way they first met. Jinki had tripped in the hall (and Minho wasn’t shocked, he knew Jinki was a klutz) and when Minho saw him smile, he just knew.
Sure, Minho didn’t meet someone who took his breath away from a single glance, but he did meet someone who made him smile with a simple touch, and Minho’s heart still skipped a beat every time Jinki smiled.
:D my first shinee fic~! i hope i did alright, i know this pairing isn't very popular but whatever~ it's my otp ♥
lol, i cheated on paparazzi and jojo. i didn't mean to, but i got cut off in the middle of a sentence for both of those and i wanted to finish the sentence but i ended up doing more than that...