2PM: Upcoming Fanfiction/Previews
Title: The Kissing Conspiracy
Character(s)/Pairings: 2AM, 2PM (OT7 era), Jaebeom/Taecyeon, Nichkhun/Wooyoung, Chansung/Junho, slight Junsu/Changmin
Rating: PG-13 (or higher?)
Notes: Because everyone needs a little Christmas in July...
Five curses, one battle of epic proportions, and two bananas later, the group finally graces 2AM’s dorm with their presence. Jokwon answers the door wearing green skinny jeans, a red turtle neck sweater, and a frilly hostess’ apron. This makes Jaebeom scoff and cross his arms over his chest - well, metaphorically speaking, because he is currently being silenced, stifled, and cuffed from all possible angles.
Jokwon does some weird overdramatic welcome dance/jig and sings proudly, “Happy Holidays!” As the group passes the threshold one by one, Jokwon pushes a Santa hat snugly onto each of their heads. “Santa hats required!”
This newest bout of spirit causes Jaebeom’s eyes to twitch - violently. When Jokwon is just about to put a hat on Jay he notices the reindeer headband already in place and his face brightens considerably. “My sweet, little Jay…you look so cute and festive! Your cheeks are all red from the cold, let me get you something to drink.” He turns and suddenly has a doily covered tray in hand and a somewhat mischievous smile on his face. “Eggnog, anyone?”
Ten hands reach for the brew at the same time, leaving none in their wake. Jokwon smiles to himself, satisfied. He sets down the tray, nods, and claps his hands loudly, gaining everyone’s attention immediately. “Everyone! Let’s play the peppero game! To make it fair I put everyone’s name in this hat. We’ll take turns picking partners. Seulong, you go first.”
Seulong sticks his hand in the hat, sticking his tongue out in the picking process, really digging around in hopes of getting someone prudish and totally straight. He opens the chosen paper, ignoring the fact that Jokwon has used glitter paint to write each of their names, and blushes. Then he smiles to himself, holding the paper out for everyone to see. Taecyeon, it says - complete with a few doodled stars and snowflakes.
“OH, COME ON,” is heard from somewhere towards the back of the room. Then chugging. Then a grunt of satisfaction. Then the distinct sound of glass settling against wood. “Conspiracy!”
Character(s)/Pairings: 2AM, 2PM (OT7 era), Jaebeom/Taecyeon, Nichkhun/Wooyoung, Chansung/Junho, slight Junsu/Changmin
Rating: PG-13 (or higher?)
Notes: Because everyone needs a little Christmas in July...
Five curses, one battle of epic proportions, and two bananas later, the group finally graces 2AM’s dorm with their presence. Jokwon answers the door wearing green skinny jeans, a red turtle neck sweater, and a frilly hostess’ apron. This makes Jaebeom scoff and cross his arms over his chest - well, metaphorically speaking, because he is currently being silenced, stifled, and cuffed from all possible angles.
Jokwon does some weird overdramatic welcome dance/jig and sings proudly, “Happy Holidays!” As the group passes the threshold one by one, Jokwon pushes a Santa hat snugly onto each of their heads. “Santa hats required!”
This newest bout of spirit causes Jaebeom’s eyes to twitch - violently. When Jokwon is just about to put a hat on Jay he notices the reindeer headband already in place and his face brightens considerably. “My sweet, little Jay…you look so cute and festive! Your cheeks are all red from the cold, let me get you something to drink.” He turns and suddenly has a doily covered tray in hand and a somewhat mischievous smile on his face. “Eggnog, anyone?”
Ten hands reach for the brew at the same time, leaving none in their wake. Jokwon smiles to himself, satisfied. He sets down the tray, nods, and claps his hands loudly, gaining everyone’s attention immediately. “Everyone! Let’s play the peppero game! To make it fair I put everyone’s name in this hat. We’ll take turns picking partners. Seulong, you go first.”
Seulong sticks his hand in the hat, sticking his tongue out in the picking process, really digging around in hopes of getting someone prudish and totally straight. He opens the chosen paper, ignoring the fact that Jokwon has used glitter paint to write each of their names, and blushes. Then he smiles to himself, holding the paper out for everyone to see. Taecyeon, it says - complete with a few doodled stars and snowflakes.
“OH, COME ON,” is heard from somewhere towards the back of the room. Then chugging. Then a grunt of satisfaction. Then the distinct sound of glass settling against wood. “Conspiracy!”