The One I Love part (4.1/?)
Title: The One I Love part 4.1/?
Fandom: SHINee
Pairing: JongKey, 2min, OnewChicken. slightJonghyun/Sekyung
Gender: Yaoi/Slash, Romance, Angst?
Disclaimer : not own SHINee ~,~; If I own all of them, Taemin will be my little brother and no one can date with him (brother complex), Minho will be my husband, Jonhyun and Key will be married and Onew can eat chicken as much as he want.
Warning: My grammar is sucks.... English isn't my mother language
Summary: I can't make a summary. ~,~;
A/N: I'm sorry.....I misunderstand what my beta give me~,~; Thanks to my beta pandragonriyong Love you^^
~Normal POV~
Taemin and Minho were walking back to the car, hand-in-hand. Minho kept on tickling the younger boy while Taemin tried to push him away, gigglingall the while. When they entered the car, they jumped slightly, surprised to see Jinki and Jonghyun waiting for them. Taemin blinked. "Where's Key Hyung?" he asked.
Jinki shook his head and shrugged, indicating that he didn't know where the diva was. Jonghyun didn't say anything.
Minho let go of Taemin's hand and reached for his cellphone. He dialed Kibum's number, trying to call him. When he heard a click, he opened his mouth, preparing to ask Kibum where he was. Minho was surprised when he heard a female voice. "The number you are calling is busy or out of service."
Minho hung up and looked at the Maknae, shaking his head. "Maybe he went back home 'cause he wasn't feeling well."
Taemin nodded, agreeing to what Minho had said. Minho and him climbed to the back seats while Jinki sat down on the driver's seat, Jonghun having called shotgun. Jinki drove them back with a single thought in Taemin's mind: 'Where are you, Key Hyung?'
*
~Taemin's POV~
I was playing my favorite game on Minho Hyung's laptop. After I finished the round I was stuck on for two days of Plants Versus Zombies, I glanced at the clock, worry etching my features. 'It's almost midnight. It seems darker now because of the thunderstorm...'
I heard the jingle of keys followed by the front the door opening. Instinctively, I put down the laptop on the coffee table and went to see who was at the door. It was obviously Key Hyung, since the rest of us are back here, but I still hope it was him. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped when I saw Key Hyung soaked with a miserable expression on. "Umma..." I said softly, still startled.
He looked at me and smiled sadly. "Hey, baby..." he said, voice softer than mine and slightly cracked. He ruffled my hair gently. "Why are you still awake? A growing boy like you should sleep on time," he said with his infamous motherly tone while closing the door and locking it.
I just nodded. "But, I was waiting for you, Umma..."
He chuckled and patted my head, straightening my shoulder-length hair. "Pabo, you shouldn't worry about me. Now look, you've got eyebags!" he lightly scolded as he caressed the bottom of my eyes. "Go to sleep. But don't forget to brush your teeth and wash yourself up." He pushed me softly to my room. I groaned slightly, not wanting to sleep yet.
"Neh..." I said, giving up and walking towards the bathroom.
*
~Kibum's POV~
I ran with tears down my face, my eyeliner smudged and my vision blurry. But I didn't care how I look right now. I just wanted to disappear. I ran to my secret place in the park. So secret, not even my SHINee bandmates know. No, not even Jjong. Upon reaching the area, I collapsed to the ground, my back hitting the trunk of the tree I used as support whenever I was daydreaming. I crawled into an upright little ball and hugged my knees, letting my sobs more freely now.
It hurts when you see the one you love with someone else. It hurts when you know that random smile isn't whenever he remembered something funny you did together, but for suddenly remembering that someone else. Now, his smile isn't for me. It's for her. Always has been, always will. There was nothing left for me.
"God, Jjongie...I love you so much..."
*
It was raining when I decided to walk back to dorm. I took out my keys and unlocked the door, pushing it slowly. Upon seeing Taemin still awake, I was a bit surprised, but that emotion didn't overcome the bitterness I was feeling right now. "Umma..." he said softly, eyes slightly wider than before. I looked at him and smiled sadly.
"Hey, baby..." I said, my voice softer than ever before. I cursed myself inwardly for the slight crack in the tone. To distract him from it, I ruffled his hair. I suddenly became worried. "Why are you still awake? A growing boy like you should sleep on time," I said as I closed the door and locked it. I cursed at myself again because my hand was trembling at the lock.
Taemin nodded like a cute little puppy. I fought the urge to hug him; I don't want him to get sick! "But, I was waiting for you, Umma..." he said.
I chuckled softly and patted his head, rearranging his beautiful shoulder-length hair. Why should he cut it? I see no reason for him to. "Pabo, you shouldn't worry about me," I said. I took his face in my hands and used the pad of my thumbs to lightly brush the bottom of his eyes. "Now look, you've got eyebags!" I straightened up and turned him to the direction of our rooms. "Go to sleep. But don't forget to brush your teeth and wash yourself up." I pushed him softly to his room, ignoring the slight groan of disappointment I heard from him.
"Neh..." he said, walking towards the bathroom.
I sighed heavily when I noticed the laptop still on, the lights still blaring. I went to the kitchen to dry my hands at the first towel I see. After drying them, I went to the laptop sitting innocently on the table and exited Taemin's game. I heard the bathroom door open then close, followed by soft padding of feet then another door opening and closing. I sighed. Taemin won't appreciate it, but he has to stop wasting electricity like this. I turned off the laptop and unplugged it from its charger, remembering to switch off the main power.
I entered Taemin's and Minho's room with the laptop held a safe distance from me. I opened the door slightly and smiled at the sight of Taemin already sleeping, his form being cradled by Minho. I gently placed the laptop on the nearest table and closed the door behind me. I sighed as I walked to the opposite room - Jonghyun's and my room.
I opened the door a little to see if Jonghyun was already asleep. I didn't hear any sounds of frustrated groans nor the sounds of fingers tapping the keypad of a cellphone or a laptop, so I guess he was asleep. I sighed and entered, grabbing the nearest towel along the way. I stripped off my wet clothes (all of them) and kicked them to the corner of the room; I can always get them in the morning. I dried myself with (obviously) Jonghyun's bath towel, not bothering to take a shower. I wasn't in the mood and who cares if I get sick? ...Wait...obviously, Taemin will.
I shook my head and finished drying myself up. I opened my wardrobe and quickly changed to my pajamas, the cold air of the AC hitting my bare skin. I turned around and hung the towl back to its original position. I walked closer to the bed and, even with the faint lights of Seoul illuminating his face through the blinds, I could still see him sleeping peacefully. I noticed his face looked like a baby dinosaur's, and I immediately clamped a hand to my mouth to stiffle a giggle fighting to get out. I climbed onto bed and laid beside him, my back facing him.
I sighed again and closed my eyes. "Goodnight, Jjongie. I love you..." I mumbled.
*
~Normal POV~
Without Kibum realizing, Jonghyun was actaully awake when he entered the room. Jonghyun didn't know why, but he had this sudden instinct to pretend he was sleeping. Jonghyun could see Kibum stripping through his almost-closed eyes, and he didn't know why he was blushing. Kibum changed into his favorite pajamas and hung the towel back to where it was (it was too dark for Jonghyun to see whose towel it was). Jonghyun closed his eyes a bit and widened the crack a bit, just enough to make out the blurry outline of Kibum looking over at him and suddenly stiffling a giggle. Jonghyun closed his eyes when he felt Kibum's end of the mattress dip in.
His eyes snapped open when he heard Kibum mumble, "Goodnight, Jjongie. I love you ..." It was a good thing that Kibum's back was facing him or else the situation would've been extremely awkward.
After a few minutes, Jonghyun lifted himself up a bit to see if Kibum was asleep. When he confirmed that the diva was indeed sleeping, he stroked his cheek softly. "Goodnight, Bummie..." he whispered into his best friend's ear, hugging Kibum from the back. "I love you too..."
*
~Key's POV~
I woke up with something heavy around my waist. I glanced around then looked back to see Jonghyun's face very close to my own. My eyes widened in surprise, face becoming hot. I didn't know what to do. Should I wake him? I looked around for help but my gaze will inevitably return to Jonghyun's face. I don't think I'll ever see it this close again, so I took the opportunity and admired it; his long eyelashes resting on top of perfect cheekbones; his perfectly straight nose; plump, kissable lips; that strong-looking jaw... He is so handsome and I felt myself melt at the sight. I tore my eyes away from his stupidly perfect face at my gaze landed at the clock behind him. My eyes widened some more.
"Oh my God, WAKE UP, SLEEPY HEAD!" I screamed, curling my hand into a fist and bringing it down to his head.
He instantly woke up and stroked his head, sitting away from me. "OW! KEY! WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT FOR?!" he yelled.
"WE HAVE A MEETING WITH MANAGER, PABO!" I yelled back as I quickly grabbed my towel and ran to the bathroom. I hurriedly took off all my clothing and began washing myself. "THE MEETING STARTS IN AN HOUR AND A HALF!" I screamed loudly so that he could hear it on the other side of the door. Done with cleansing my body, my hands immediately squirted some shampoo on themselves and instantly worked on my hair.
Suddenly, the door was being knocked on harshly. "KEY, HURRY UP!" he yelled. I groaned and washed the last of the suds from my hair. I turned off the shower and quickly dried my body the best as I could. I wrapped my lower torso with my towel and unlocked the door. I opened it for him the same time I was putting toothpaste on my toothbrush. I noticed him staring at me as I was about to brush my teeth. "What are you staring at?" I asked. "More importantly, why aren't you coming in?"
"U...um..." Jonghyun said, scratching his head. I rolled my eyes and brushed my teeth in the fastest and cleanest way possible. I spat and rinsed my mouth, pulling him into the bathroom.
"I'm done. Go take a shower," I said, leaving him still frozen near the door of the bathroom.
*
I scrutinized the clothing in my wardrobe. I didn't have time, so I decided to wear a simple white shirt with a black jacket and dark blue jeans. I applied a bit of makeup and inspected my reflection at the mirror (Jonghyun's mirror). I smirked. "Perfect," I complimented myself, walking out my bedroom to the kitchen.
The first thing I saw was Minho cooking the rice. I also noticed Taemin slumped over the table, sleeping with his head cushioned by his arms. I frowned. That kid seriously needs his sleep. "Good morning," I greeted. "Thanks, Minho, for helping your mother-in-law!" I said as I smiled, patting his back. He nodded in reply.
I looked at my baby. "Minnie, what do you want for breakfast?" I asked sweetly, stroking his head. Taemin woke up and looked up at me, his face brightening. He opened his mouth to answer -
"CHICKEN!" Jinki Hyung yelled out as he leaped into the kitchen.
I straightened up and glared at him, my eyebrow twitching. "Jinki Hyung..." I said. I gritted my teeth. He backed away slowly. "I...already...said...no...more...CHICKEN!" I shrieked, trying to hit him with the broomstick that appeared in my hand (Thank you, Taemin).
"Jonghyun, help me!" Jinki cried out, hiding behind Jonghyun who just appeared. He held his arms up. "Key...calm -" I whirled around and unexpectedly smacked into him, not knowing he was that close behind me.
Jonghyun and I fell to the floor, me going facedown. Jonghyun instantly pulled me into a hug and buried my face into his chest to protect me from any damage. He hugged me tighter as his back connected with the floor. He let out a yell of pain and I looked up at him. "Jjongie!" I said. "I'm so sorry!"
He tried to sit up with much difficulty and pulled me to sit on his lap. He smiled at me, obviously trying to mask the pain. "No worries. You're okay, and that's all that matters..." he whispered as he caressed my cheek.
My cheeks instantly burned. 'God, why are you so kind to me?!' I shouted in my head. 'Please don't make me love you more!' I pleaded, knowing I was fighting a losing battle.
"Key Umma? Jonghyun Hyung? Are both of you all right?" Taemin asked us, worry evident on his face as he crouched down beside me.
I hugged him. "Of course we're fine, baby," I said, ignoring the scene of Minho chasing Jinki around with a butcher knife. "It's all thanks to Dino that I didn't injure anything, though he hurt himself." I threw an apologetic look to Jonghyun, but he brushed it off with a smile. I instantly thought of a reward for him. "Because you 'saved' me, you can choose what we eat for breakfast."
"Really?" he asked, his voice like a child. Taemin pouted.
I nodded cheerfully, trying not to laugh at the look of baby Minnie's face.
"Yay! I want omelet!" he cheered, and Taemin instantly brightened up again. Jonghyun hugged me again. "I love you, Bummie!" he declared as he kissed my cheek.
My eyes widened, drowning out the sounds of Jjong and Minnie cheering at the background. 'He kissed me! He kissed me! He kissed my cheek, but it still means he kissed me!' Before I could grin stupidly, I quickly pushed him away.
"Araso, araso..." I muttered, turning my attention to the stove so that he couldn't see my red face.
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TBC^^
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