Little Marshmallows/Bop It/Special {Drabble Set 2}
{SHINee DRABBLE SET 2}
Note: look out for lapslock, probably terrible grammar and the last one being a huge paragraph :D
Little Marshmallows | None | G | 159w | Who wants to be outside in the cold when they can be in a warm home with hot chocolate and little marshmallows?
"is this what it's like to die?" jonghyun wails, pulling himself along with his elbows until he stops suddenly and drops his face into the snow.
"what are you doing?" the other four shinee members ask simultaneously, similar expressions of confusion on their faces.
jonghyun pops his head up to look at them. "i'm dying, duh." and then his head goes back down.
they look at him, at each other, and then back at him.
"want some hot chocolate?" key asks.
"hot chocolate sounds nice." taemin and minho nod.
"do we have any of those little marshmallows? jinki wonders aloud as they go back into their dorm.
jonghyun lifts his head again, gaping. "you're just going to leave me out here?"
"yep." "uh huh." "of course." "that sounds about right." they all yell to him.
jonghyun has no choice but to get out of the snow and follow them inside because he's not passing up those little marshmallows.
Bop It | Minho.Onew | G | 279w | Minho doesn't understand how to play Bop It.
"dude, you suck at this" jinki says, chortling with his arms wrapped around his stomach. this is probably the greatest day of his life: the day when he, lee jinki, the epic and totally awesomesauce supreme overlord of shinee, beat minho in a game. a simple game.
minho frowns, obviously not enjoying being laughed at by the guy who would probaby be able to knock over the leaning tower of pisa just by standing next to it. while jinki is too caught up in catching his breath, only to start giggling again, minho restarts the game in his hand, narrowing his black eyes at the device when the cute little tune starts back up for the nth time.
bop it.
he's focused as he hits the giant black circle in the middle or the otherwise white steering wheel looking game.
pull it.
his left hand flies to tug at the pastel green knob on his far left.
spin it.
he twirls the pink shape close to the right side of his body.
and that's when the voice directing him alerts that he lost with an obnoxious 'ouch'.
and that's when jinki starts laughing. again.
"they're telling to spin it, minho. you keep doing the twist it part not the spin it part." taemin says from the kitchen table where he's been playing cards with jonghyun and kibum.
minho groans, tossing the stupid game onto the couch. "this is stupid. why did i agree to play with you today?"
"because you love me.' jinki sing-songs, grabbing minho's wrist. "and because you didn't want to play cards. now come on, i wanna whoop your butt in dance dance revolution."
Special | Jonghyun.Eunsook | G | 301w | Eunsook didn't want to date again but there was just this special something about Jonghyun.
there was always something special about that boy with the blond fringe but for the life of her eunsook just couldn't figure it out. he wasn't all that smart, being ranked at number twenty-one in a class of thirty to her rank of number two; he wasn't all that good looking because in her opinion the soccer player, minho, who was always hitting on her cousin taeyeon was a heck of a lot more handsome; and he definitely wasn't all that nice after eunsook witnessed him pouring chocolate milk on her ex, kibum, in the crowded cafeteria after kibum called him a pompous dwarf. but despite all of that, whenever she glanced at him when she suffered from a hand cramp from taking notes for too long and he smiled that toothy smile something in her chest fluttered and her bones melted into some kind of gross milky liquid that prevented her from moving. and she actually thought that the temporary paralysis wasn't all that bad and the teasing from taeyeon about her being in love (coupled with the nagging from kibum about her taste obviously going down the drain after they broke up) seemed like a faint buzzing blocked out by the furious beating of her heart. and it was most definitely okay when she failed her first korean literature test because minutes before the class started jonghyun, the boy with the blond fringe stopped her in the hallway. he dragged her by the arm to where the water fountains were by the restrooms and with a light blush and damp palms he stared her in the eye and said 'lee eunsook, go out with me. tonight. eight o' clock.' she had told herself that she didn't want to date again after kibum but then again, this boy was special.
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A/N: More randomness that I have laying around. I have so many of these it isn't even funny.