Drabble 1 - Tofuho
Genre : Romance, Fluff
Rating : Unrated
Pairing : Minho/Onew
Warning : I don’t have a beta-reader…
A/N : I'm a newbie to write a fanfic. A lot of my grammar is suck since English isn't my mother language. I'm sorry for my mistake and hope you can understand it. Thank you...
1. Call My Name
Being the oldest, he rarely heard his name being called without using the frills. He was kind of wants his name being called, he wanted to know how it would sound, especially from someone whose voice he loved the most.
He just got home from his full schedules. He really wanted to throw his body on the bed and nuzzled to his comfy pillow. How he missed to doing it.
He put his shoe to shoes rack and walked to the main room. When he entered the main room, he found the figure whom the most he loved reading a book on his lap and he came closer to that figure as his billion-watt smile never leave from his lips.
He sat beside that figure as he put his arms around him. He buried his face to the figure’s neck. He nuzzled and breathed in the figure’s scent, oh, how he missed it so much.
“Minho-yah,” he said as he rested his head to Minho’s shoulder.
“Hm,” replied Minho.
Onew lifted his head, pouting, and looked at Minho whose never leave his attention from his book. No, no that was not the reply he wanted to hear!
“Minho-yah,” he called once again with softer voice as he tighten his grip around Minho’s arms and resting his head to Minho’s shoulder once again.
Minho sighed and closed his book. He looked down to the adorable figure beside him. He can’t resist him anymore when he pouting like that. He was just too cute to be ignored.
“What is it, Hyung?” asked Minho gently as he caressed Onew’ soft honey brown hair affectionately.
He looked up and met right at Minho’s gaze with frowned.
“No, no, Minho-yah, that’s not it, not it,” complained Onew as he shook his head cutely.
Minho sighed, “That’s not it what, Hyung?” asked Minho confused.
He smiled and his eyes sparkling, never leave the grip from Minho, “Call my name, Minho-yah,” he pleaded.
Minho blinked his eyes, confused. But he obeyed what his lover’s want. “Yes, Onew-Hyung,” said Minho finally.
Hearing the ‘Hyung’’s part when Minho called him, he loosen his grip and crossed his arms on his chest and pouting as he looked away.
Minho took a deep sigh. He caressed Onew’s soft left cheek and smiled, “Onew-hyung,” he called with softer voice.
Hearing the ‘Hyung’’s part again, he puffed his cheeks. How could Minho not understand what he meant. Stupid Minho, he thought.
Minho who saw the cute pout beside him was held himself from urged to not attack his lover or made out on the couch right now. With huge sigh, he held Onew’s chin to look right onto his eyes, he smiled a little when his lover not refuse his action. After directed his lover to look to his gaze, he smile sweetly and looking deep onto his lover’s honey brown eyes which suit his hair. They two stayed still like that, looked deep onto the other’s eyes.
Minho smiled once again but it sweeter more than before. He finally knew what his lover meant. He caressed Onew’s soft left cheek lovingly with thumb and spoke, “Onew-yah,” in his husky voice yet sweet and gentle.
Hearing that, Onew widened his eyes then smiled with his sunnier-than-sunny-smile toward his lover. He drawing closer to Minho and peck his left cheek sweetly.
“Love you, Minho-yah. You are so sweet,” he said sweetly as he gave peck to the other cheek. He went to his room to sleep.
Minho who still sat on the couch, just giggled at his lover’s action just now. He glad that someone as sweet, cute, adorable, and caring as Onew want to be his lover. He really glad it. He was just the luckiest guy in the world who can win his Hyung’s heart.
“I love you too, . . .Onew-yah,” whispered as he followed Onew to his room, leaving unfinished book he read.
2. Sing For Me
Inspired by SHINee - Y.O.U(Year of Us)
Two boys cuddled together on the couch, enjoyed the warmth of each other. They sat there peacefully, like a whole of this world is theirs. No one can bother them. No one…
Onew whom his body sat on Minho’s lap letting his weight fall backward to Minho’s chest, while Minho wrapped his arms around Onew’s waist protectively. They kept quiet since ever.
Onew played with Minho’s fingers with his own fingers. Held them tightly, didn’t want to let it go even just for once. He realized how bigger Minho’s hands were, so firm yet gentle. He loved when those held him so tightly, protect him. How much he loves the owner of those hands too. He really loved them both.
He couldn’t imagine, what would happen when those hands were not there for him anymore or Minho was not there to him by his side anymore. He could not. He didn’t want to imagine. He could not live without Minho. He shook his head didn’t want to think about it.
Minho was just sat there quietly looked at the strange action that his lover did just now. He was worried about his lover. He didn’t want something bad happen to his lover. He held Onew’s hand tightly which still played with his. He caressed it with his thumb.
“Onew-hyung?” asked he. “What happen?” he continued as his tighten his arms around Onew.
Onew lifted his head, looked at his worried looking lover. He gave him his best smile, sign that there was nothing to worry about.
“It’s nothing, Minho-yah,” Onew replied, never leave his sweet smile on his lips.
“Are you sure, Hyung?” he sounded more worried than before, frowned.
Onew still gave his best brighten smile toward his lover. He shook his head slowly. “I said, it’s nothing, Minho-yah, it’s nothing. There’s nothing to you to worry about,” he said as he placed his palms on Minho’s cheeks lovingly.
Worried looking still on Minho’s face but he forced to believed that there was nothing to worried about, he didn’t want to had fight against his stubborn lover. He sighed.
“I was just thinking,” said Onew suddenly.
Minho looked up at his lover’s gave. “Thinking what, Hyung?” he asked curiously yet still sounded worry.
Onew smiled sweetly, “I was just thinking about that you could sing something for me,” he said happily.
Minho looked surprise hearing what his lover just said, he pointed himself, “I? Singing?” he asked, unsure. Althought he was also a singer, but he liked his lover singing better than himself.
Onew nodded. “I want to hear your voice, Minho-yah. Could you?” he asked hopefully with his sparkling eyes wanted Minho to sing something.
Minho took a deep sigh. He could not resist those sparkling things from his lover. “Alright, what song you would like me to sing, Hyung?” he asked with warm smile.
“Anything you want, anything, Minho-yah. As long as I can hear your voice,” he said as he buried his face to Minho’s chest. Resting his head and feel Minho’s warmth.
Minho patted his back slowly as he began to sing.
I met you during a messy time
I’m unsure of most things but
I get angry at the idea of giving up just because times are tough
No girl,
I know I only show you my worst sides
Even if my body breaks down or my heart rips
The promise that I’ll protect you will forever be the same thing
Nothing can stop me from loving you you you
The reason I breathe is you you
The reason I sing is you you
The reason I live is you you
Nothing can stop me from loving
He stopped to sing as he looked at the angelic face that fell asleep peacefully on his arms. He smiled and kissed Onew’s forehead.
“Nothing can stop me from loving you, Hyung,” He whispered on Onew’s ear as he rested his chin on top of Onew’s head.
“I love you too, Minho-yah,” mumbled Onew in his sleep.
. . .Nothing can stop me from loving you. . .
A/N: Sorry if there a lot of mistaken grammar ^^ and sorry for such lame stories. . .
Rating : Unrated
Pairing : Minho/Onew
Warning : I don’t have a beta-reader…
A/N : I'm a newbie to write a fanfic. A lot of my grammar is suck since English isn't my mother language. I'm sorry for my mistake and hope you can understand it. Thank you...
1. Call My Name
Being the oldest, he rarely heard his name being called without using the frills. He was kind of wants his name being called, he wanted to know how it would sound, especially from someone whose voice he loved the most.
He just got home from his full schedules. He really wanted to throw his body on the bed and nuzzled to his comfy pillow. How he missed to doing it.
He put his shoe to shoes rack and walked to the main room. When he entered the main room, he found the figure whom the most he loved reading a book on his lap and he came closer to that figure as his billion-watt smile never leave from his lips.
He sat beside that figure as he put his arms around him. He buried his face to the figure’s neck. He nuzzled and breathed in the figure’s scent, oh, how he missed it so much.
“Minho-yah,” he said as he rested his head to Minho’s shoulder.
“Hm,” replied Minho.
Onew lifted his head, pouting, and looked at Minho whose never leave his attention from his book. No, no that was not the reply he wanted to hear!
“Minho-yah,” he called once again with softer voice as he tighten his grip around Minho’s arms and resting his head to Minho’s shoulder once again.
Minho sighed and closed his book. He looked down to the adorable figure beside him. He can’t resist him anymore when he pouting like that. He was just too cute to be ignored.
“What is it, Hyung?” asked Minho gently as he caressed Onew’ soft honey brown hair affectionately.
He looked up and met right at Minho’s gaze with frowned.
“No, no, Minho-yah, that’s not it, not it,” complained Onew as he shook his head cutely.
Minho sighed, “That’s not it what, Hyung?” asked Minho confused.
He smiled and his eyes sparkling, never leave the grip from Minho, “Call my name, Minho-yah,” he pleaded.
Minho blinked his eyes, confused. But he obeyed what his lover’s want. “Yes, Onew-Hyung,” said Minho finally.
Hearing the ‘Hyung’’s part when Minho called him, he loosen his grip and crossed his arms on his chest and pouting as he looked away.
Minho took a deep sigh. He caressed Onew’s soft left cheek and smiled, “Onew-hyung,” he called with softer voice.
Hearing the ‘Hyung’’s part again, he puffed his cheeks. How could Minho not understand what he meant. Stupid Minho, he thought.
Minho who saw the cute pout beside him was held himself from urged to not attack his lover or made out on the couch right now. With huge sigh, he held Onew’s chin to look right onto his eyes, he smiled a little when his lover not refuse his action. After directed his lover to look to his gaze, he smile sweetly and looking deep onto his lover’s honey brown eyes which suit his hair. They two stayed still like that, looked deep onto the other’s eyes.
Minho smiled once again but it sweeter more than before. He finally knew what his lover meant. He caressed Onew’s soft left cheek lovingly with thumb and spoke, “Onew-yah,” in his husky voice yet sweet and gentle.
Hearing that, Onew widened his eyes then smiled with his sunnier-than-sunny-smile toward his lover. He drawing closer to Minho and peck his left cheek sweetly.
“Love you, Minho-yah. You are so sweet,” he said sweetly as he gave peck to the other cheek. He went to his room to sleep.
Minho who still sat on the couch, just giggled at his lover’s action just now. He glad that someone as sweet, cute, adorable, and caring as Onew want to be his lover. He really glad it. He was just the luckiest guy in the world who can win his Hyung’s heart.
“I love you too, . . .Onew-yah,” whispered as he followed Onew to his room, leaving unfinished book he read.
2. Sing For Me
Inspired by SHINee - Y.O.U(Year of Us)
Two boys cuddled together on the couch, enjoyed the warmth of each other. They sat there peacefully, like a whole of this world is theirs. No one can bother them. No one…
Onew whom his body sat on Minho’s lap letting his weight fall backward to Minho’s chest, while Minho wrapped his arms around Onew’s waist protectively. They kept quiet since ever.
Onew played with Minho’s fingers with his own fingers. Held them tightly, didn’t want to let it go even just for once. He realized how bigger Minho’s hands were, so firm yet gentle. He loved when those held him so tightly, protect him. How much he loves the owner of those hands too. He really loved them both.
He couldn’t imagine, what would happen when those hands were not there for him anymore or Minho was not there to him by his side anymore. He could not. He didn’t want to imagine. He could not live without Minho. He shook his head didn’t want to think about it.
Minho was just sat there quietly looked at the strange action that his lover did just now. He was worried about his lover. He didn’t want something bad happen to his lover. He held Onew’s hand tightly which still played with his. He caressed it with his thumb.
“Onew-hyung?” asked he. “What happen?” he continued as his tighten his arms around Onew.
Onew lifted his head, looked at his worried looking lover. He gave him his best smile, sign that there was nothing to worry about.
“It’s nothing, Minho-yah,” Onew replied, never leave his sweet smile on his lips.
“Are you sure, Hyung?” he sounded more worried than before, frowned.
Onew still gave his best brighten smile toward his lover. He shook his head slowly. “I said, it’s nothing, Minho-yah, it’s nothing. There’s nothing to you to worry about,” he said as he placed his palms on Minho’s cheeks lovingly.
Worried looking still on Minho’s face but he forced to believed that there was nothing to worried about, he didn’t want to had fight against his stubborn lover. He sighed.
“I was just thinking,” said Onew suddenly.
Minho looked up at his lover’s gave. “Thinking what, Hyung?” he asked curiously yet still sounded worry.
Onew smiled sweetly, “I was just thinking about that you could sing something for me,” he said happily.
Minho looked surprise hearing what his lover just said, he pointed himself, “I? Singing?” he asked, unsure. Althought he was also a singer, but he liked his lover singing better than himself.
Onew nodded. “I want to hear your voice, Minho-yah. Could you?” he asked hopefully with his sparkling eyes wanted Minho to sing something.
Minho took a deep sigh. He could not resist those sparkling things from his lover. “Alright, what song you would like me to sing, Hyung?” he asked with warm smile.
“Anything you want, anything, Minho-yah. As long as I can hear your voice,” he said as he buried his face to Minho’s chest. Resting his head and feel Minho’s warmth.
Minho patted his back slowly as he began to sing.
I met you during a messy time
I’m unsure of most things but
I get angry at the idea of giving up just because times are tough
No girl,
I know I only show you my worst sides
Even if my body breaks down or my heart rips
The promise that I’ll protect you will forever be the same thing
Nothing can stop me from loving you you you
The reason I breathe is you you
The reason I sing is you you
The reason I live is you you
Nothing can stop me from loving
He stopped to sing as he looked at the angelic face that fell asleep peacefully on his arms. He smiled and kissed Onew’s forehead.
“Nothing can stop me from loving you, Hyung,” He whispered on Onew’s ear as he rested his chin on top of Onew’s head.
“I love you too, Minho-yah,” mumbled Onew in his sleep.
. . .Nothing can stop me from loving you. . .
A/N: Sorry if there a lot of mistaken grammar ^^ and sorry for such lame stories. . .