[Ficlet] #37
Title: Sky Blue
Author: debsk
Claim: Minho/Taemin
Prompt: #37 - Feeling Good
Fandom: SHINee
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1.000
Summary: They should be grateful that is Yunho the one who gives them their beginners lessons and not someone else.
Notes/Warnings: This is an Alternative Universe with superpowers and mentions of much more people than the SHINee members. SM Town family is too interesting not to have them in the same AU. If you see mistakes or something that does not make sense, I would be thankful if you point it out ^_^
Written for Table Set 5 from 50ficlets. 43 to go.
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#37 - Feeling Good
Five minutes after he tries to help Taemin, Minho realizes that Taemin’s hand is still in his and he is not paying attention to Yunho. His words aren’t as intriguing as how beautiful Taemin’s fingers are and how electrifying it feels when he caresses the soft skin.
Yoochun laughs again and Taemin blushes so much that his face and ears are an adorable tomato red. This time he manages to free himself and Minho’s sanity comes back at the same time he steps farther away from Taemin.
He can’t help but feel ashamed of his reaction. The irresistible impulse of hiding his face behind his hands is there but, thanks his gods, he is able to fight it and get back his stoic persona.
“Pay attention now children.” Yoochun is looking seriously at them now. “After seeing what you can do, and knowing what we can do, and the fact that the first three weeks of your Integration you’re going to train separately… This is going to be tricky.”
“What shield are you going to give them? Ours?” asks Yunho.
There’s something with them, between them, that has Minho wondering if it’s because they have been a team for a long time, or because they get along or just because there’s some situations that make you bond with each other, whether you want it or not.
“Not quite. There’s no need for such extremes and none of them have mental abilities. Sky blue goes well with them, don’t you think?”
“Does the colour matter?”
“Jaejoong is much more fun than you.” Yoochun smiles and Minho sees Yunho doing it too. “Besides, where was my head? You’re colour blind, if you weren’t you wouldn’t wear what you do sometimes.”
Minho knows that his mouth is as open as Jonghyun’s. Yoochun is silly, Yunho allows him, and Dong Bang Shin Ki looks much more human than he thought possible. He steals a glance at Taemin who seems lost in his own world. At least, until Jinki goes and puts a hand on his shoulder again and Taemin looks up and smiles shyly.
Some ghost caress runs over his skin and feels so good he shivers. It’s pleasant. It numbs the rest of the world and all he feels good, almost turned on. He catches the smirk Yoochun and Yunho give to his reaction as they see it repeated in the other four. It must shake Taemin harder because he lets go a soft moan.
Hearing it makes Minho itch with the need to touch him and do…
Kibum clears his throat looking at him. Minho blushes completely now, absolutely conscious of where his mental images where going.
“You are fully protected against emotional manipulation, astral traps, being burned alive or beat to death and all the funny things little Taemin could do to you if he was a psychopath. This being said, I must fly to put up the same shiny sky blue protections in your apartment and start organizing people so they organize your welcoming party.”
“Party?”
“Does that mean we are going to meet everyone?” Jonghyun can’t help but butter in the conversation.
Minho would love to see the rest of Dong Bang Shin Ki and all of Super Junior and have a party with them. And he is not ashamed that it sounds as if he is a pathetic little fan. He is a fan. Not little, not pathetic, but a fan.
“Of course. It will be sad if you don’t have a party.”
“Yoochun,” Yunho tries to get closer to his teammate but Yoochun evades him quickly, “do you remember what happened the last time you threw a welcoming party? Super Junior’s dorm was half-disintegrated!”
“It was not my fault.” Yoochun walks quickly until one end of the hallway and smiles innocently. “I’ll take the bubble out, you’ll feel dizzy a few seconds.” He warns and turns around. Minho feels nauseated right that moment and only manages to catch a glimpse of Yoochun’s grin when he faces Yunho again. “And it was Changmin’s and his asocial friends fault.”
The room spins around and Minho steps until his back is resting against the wall. He opens one eye, feeling a hundred different protections and powers nudging at his own, a bit like that dog his neighbour had that was always asking for attention. Jinki, their leader, is the one who gets over it faster and goes to Jonghyun who is making discomfort noises. Minho looks for Taemin and sees him pale, kneeling on the floor. He shakes himself and kneels in front of him, running a protective hand on his back.
The burning is still there, diluted and mixed with the pleasurable sensation Yoochun’s shields gave them. Taemin leans into de touch, breathing quickly and trying to stop his trembling.
Yunho sits with them, resting a hand upon each, and they cough with the overdose of power they can sense under Yunho’s skin.
“Breathe,” he instructs with a soft and caring voice. “First lesson: stop paying attention to what’s around you. Feel your own strength, how it’s mixing with Yoochun’s barrier, how it adapts to the new environment slowly. Try to make it sleep. Don’t turn it off, just make it fade.”
Minho notices Taemin’s power decreasing until the burning in his hand disappears and he doesn’t feel anything extraordinary.
Yunho gets up and repeats his advice to Kibum and Jonghyun. Both of them are having as many problems as Taemin. When they’re under control, Jinki comes closer and asks if Minho is feeling okay. He nods and puts his free hand in Jinki’s shoulder in silent thank you.
“Well, follow me now. We have to hurry if I want to stop crazy plans in the making.” They follow Yunho. “Second lesson: everyone is crazy in some way or other. Do not try to make sense of everything. It’s not possible. And do not be afraid of Heechul and Jaejoong. They don’t mean it. It’s the way they are.”
Author: debsk
Claim: Minho/Taemin
Prompt: #37 - Feeling Good
Fandom: SHINee
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1.000
Summary: They should be grateful that is Yunho the one who gives them their beginners lessons and not someone else.
Notes/Warnings: This is an Alternative Universe with superpowers and mentions of much more people than the SHINee members. SM Town family is too interesting not to have them in the same AU. If you see mistakes or something that does not make sense, I would be thankful if you point it out ^_^
Written for Table Set 5 from 50ficlets. 43 to go.
1| 2| 3| 4| 5| 6| 7| 8| 9| 10| 11| 12| 13| 14| 15| 16| 17| 18| 19| 20| 21| 22| 23| 24| 25| 26| 27| 28| 29| 30| 31| 32| 33| 34| 35| 36| 37| 38| 39| 40| 41| 42| 43| 44| 45| 46| 47| 48| 49| 50
#37 - Feeling Good
Five minutes after he tries to help Taemin, Minho realizes that Taemin’s hand is still in his and he is not paying attention to Yunho. His words aren’t as intriguing as how beautiful Taemin’s fingers are and how electrifying it feels when he caresses the soft skin.
Yoochun laughs again and Taemin blushes so much that his face and ears are an adorable tomato red. This time he manages to free himself and Minho’s sanity comes back at the same time he steps farther away from Taemin.
He can’t help but feel ashamed of his reaction. The irresistible impulse of hiding his face behind his hands is there but, thanks his gods, he is able to fight it and get back his stoic persona.
“Pay attention now children.” Yoochun is looking seriously at them now. “After seeing what you can do, and knowing what we can do, and the fact that the first three weeks of your Integration you’re going to train separately… This is going to be tricky.”
“What shield are you going to give them? Ours?” asks Yunho.
There’s something with them, between them, that has Minho wondering if it’s because they have been a team for a long time, or because they get along or just because there’s some situations that make you bond with each other, whether you want it or not.
“Not quite. There’s no need for such extremes and none of them have mental abilities. Sky blue goes well with them, don’t you think?”
“Does the colour matter?”
“Jaejoong is much more fun than you.” Yoochun smiles and Minho sees Yunho doing it too. “Besides, where was my head? You’re colour blind, if you weren’t you wouldn’t wear what you do sometimes.”
Minho knows that his mouth is as open as Jonghyun’s. Yoochun is silly, Yunho allows him, and Dong Bang Shin Ki looks much more human than he thought possible. He steals a glance at Taemin who seems lost in his own world. At least, until Jinki goes and puts a hand on his shoulder again and Taemin looks up and smiles shyly.
Some ghost caress runs over his skin and feels so good he shivers. It’s pleasant. It numbs the rest of the world and all he feels good, almost turned on. He catches the smirk Yoochun and Yunho give to his reaction as they see it repeated in the other four. It must shake Taemin harder because he lets go a soft moan.
Hearing it makes Minho itch with the need to touch him and do…
Kibum clears his throat looking at him. Minho blushes completely now, absolutely conscious of where his mental images where going.
“You are fully protected against emotional manipulation, astral traps, being burned alive or beat to death and all the funny things little Taemin could do to you if he was a psychopath. This being said, I must fly to put up the same shiny sky blue protections in your apartment and start organizing people so they organize your welcoming party.”
“Party?”
“Does that mean we are going to meet everyone?” Jonghyun can’t help but butter in the conversation.
Minho would love to see the rest of Dong Bang Shin Ki and all of Super Junior and have a party with them. And he is not ashamed that it sounds as if he is a pathetic little fan. He is a fan. Not little, not pathetic, but a fan.
“Of course. It will be sad if you don’t have a party.”
“Yoochun,” Yunho tries to get closer to his teammate but Yoochun evades him quickly, “do you remember what happened the last time you threw a welcoming party? Super Junior’s dorm was half-disintegrated!”
“It was not my fault.” Yoochun walks quickly until one end of the hallway and smiles innocently. “I’ll take the bubble out, you’ll feel dizzy a few seconds.” He warns and turns around. Minho feels nauseated right that moment and only manages to catch a glimpse of Yoochun’s grin when he faces Yunho again. “And it was Changmin’s and his asocial friends fault.”
The room spins around and Minho steps until his back is resting against the wall. He opens one eye, feeling a hundred different protections and powers nudging at his own, a bit like that dog his neighbour had that was always asking for attention. Jinki, their leader, is the one who gets over it faster and goes to Jonghyun who is making discomfort noises. Minho looks for Taemin and sees him pale, kneeling on the floor. He shakes himself and kneels in front of him, running a protective hand on his back.
The burning is still there, diluted and mixed with the pleasurable sensation Yoochun’s shields gave them. Taemin leans into de touch, breathing quickly and trying to stop his trembling.
Yunho sits with them, resting a hand upon each, and they cough with the overdose of power they can sense under Yunho’s skin.
“Breathe,” he instructs with a soft and caring voice. “First lesson: stop paying attention to what’s around you. Feel your own strength, how it’s mixing with Yoochun’s barrier, how it adapts to the new environment slowly. Try to make it sleep. Don’t turn it off, just make it fade.”
Minho notices Taemin’s power decreasing until the burning in his hand disappears and he doesn’t feel anything extraordinary.
Yunho gets up and repeats his advice to Kibum and Jonghyun. Both of them are having as many problems as Taemin. When they’re under control, Jinki comes closer and asks if Minho is feeling okay. He nods and puts his free hand in Jinki’s shoulder in silent thank you.
“Well, follow me now. We have to hurry if I want to stop crazy plans in the making.” They follow Yunho. “Second lesson: everyone is crazy in some way or other. Do not try to make sense of everything. It’s not possible. And do not be afraid of Heechul and Jaejoong. They don’t mean it. It’s the way they are.”