I Know You Like It Like That; Minho/Key
Where Minho unknowingly solves his problem with Kibum.
1000% inspired by minkey in Wonderful Day. must watch their London cuts to understand this. Basically, this and this would help you understand the story so much better. Kibum's sexy voice is also to be blamed for the lame title as well as partly influencing the flow of the story. Enjoy! ^^
credits to gif owners.
“Night, Jonghyun hyung.”
Upon hearing the familiar deep voice, Jonghyun looked up from his laptop and naturally replied the owner of said voice who had already walked past him to make his way towards their rooms, “Good night, Min- hey, where are you going?”
“Er, to my room?” Minho stopped in his footsteps and turned back to look amusedly at the lead vocal as he pointed to the direction of his room. “Hyung, I knew you were dumb but this is just-”
“Shut up, smart ass.” Jonghyun rolled his eyes and explained himself, “Forgive me for being observant but you normally head to Kibum’s room so why aren’t you going there tonight?”
With Jonghyun’s words hitting a sore spot, Minho’s body tensed and his facial features tightened for a moment. The rapper then let out a breath and stated, “It’s a Tuesday.”
“So?” Jonghyun raised an eyebrow.
Minho shuffled his feet and answered, “Wonderful Day just aired a while ago.”
“Oh.” A look of understanding crossed Jonghyun’s face before the lead vocal smiled sympathetically at his dongsaeng. “Kibum’s still angry with you over how you made him seem like a pest on national TV?”
“Yeap.” Minho simply answered before he muttered out loud, “Tuesdays with Kibum are now off limits.”
Stifling a laugh, Jonghyun shrugged. “You deserve it.”
“I’m beginning to understand why now.”
After what he had been through ever since the broadcast of Wonderful Day began including being renamed as heartless bastard in his boyfriend’s phone, Minho couldn’t agree more. He probably shouldn’t have treated Kibum the way he did when they were in London, and worse still, do it when the cameras were rolling and allowed it to be broadcasted on national TV. After watching the first few episodes of their reality show himself, Minho knew Kibum had every right to be angry with him. And this was exactly why Minho was feeling entirely helpless as he could only accept the rightful punishment Kibum was giving to him every Tuesday.
Seeing how defeated Minho looked, Jonghyun advised, “You probably should do something to make it up to him.”
“Working on it, hyung.” Minho sighed defeatedly.
All his efforts to win Kibum’s heart back had gone down the drain every time a new episode aired on Tuesday because Kibum was reminded of how Minho had repeatedly tried to shake him off when they were in London. It had come to the point that Minho was getting used to receiving the cold shoulder from Kibum every Tuesday.
“Work faster, Minho. I’m saying this for the good of our group.”
“Any useful advice then, hyung?”
Jonghyun shrugged and waved his hands about. “I don’t know, work your flaming charisma like how you do with our fans?”
“Wow hyung, your advice is going to work like a charm.” Sarcasm seeped through Minho’s voice.
“Kibum made the right choice to bar you entry to his room.” Jonghyun shot a glare at the rapper and stood up from the chair. “I’m off to bathe. Sleep well, Minho~”
As a bitter smile appeared on his face, Minho let out a breath and turned around to make his way back to his room. Sleep well? Yeah right. Well, if it was any consolation, at least the rapper only had to get through one lonely night before Wednesday arrived and he could have his boyfriend back. With that thought in mind, Minho glanced at Kibum’s room door and comforted himself before he finally opened the door to his quiet dark room...
“Why didn’t you tell me, dumb ass?!”
Except his room was neither quiet nor dark. There in his brightly lit room, sitting with his arms folded and legs crossed on the edge of his bed, was the very boyfriend that was supposed to be locked in his own room and ignoring him.
“Kibum?” Minho’s eyes widened in pure shock.
“What? You’re so stupid that you even forgot who your boyfriend is?” Kibum huffed.
“What?” Minho blinked.
Kibum rolled his eyes and stood up from the bed, storming his way towards the rapper who was so stunned that he was still stuck frozen at the doorway.
“Choi Minho, you’re an idiot.”
And that was all Minho heard before his lips were caught in a feverish kiss that literally took his breath away. His senses were overwhelmed by everything that belonged to Kibum, his addictively sweet taste, his intoxicating smell, his burning warmth, his tingling touch, his stunning beauty and not forgetting the enticing sounds the blonde could make… everything about Kibum was just so damn irresistible. Familiar hands quickly found its way around Minho’s waist to close and lock the door behind him before they settled around his hips and the rapper felt himself being pulled into his room. As surprised as he was, Minho wasn’t about to put whatever this was to a stop as he naturally fell into the rhythm and returned Kibum’s heated kisses, suddenly gaining control of the kiss, working his lips and tongue fervently against the blonde’s.
Obviously, this did not sit well with Kibum. After all, he was the one who came onto Minho so it made absolutely no sense to him that his boyfriend was now in the driving seat. And once again, poor Minho was left completely dumbfounded when he instinctively pulled away once he felt the sting of Kibum’s teeth on his bottom lip.
“Kibum!” Minho gasped as he rubbed his lips and stared confusedly at his boyfriend.
“You deserve it.” Kibum shrugged innocently as he pushed his boyfriend onto the bed and swiftly straddled his lap to trap Minho in place. “I’ll be doing all the work tonight, you hear me?”
“Wh- Wha- What?” Minho stuttered as Kibum’s hands travelled under his shirt.
While he continued to push Minho’s shirt up, Kibum couldn’t help but laugh at how his boyfriend was putty in his hands.
“Well, this is to make up for the previous Tuesday nights that we missed out…”
“I’m forgiven?” After Kibum had taken off his shirt and thrown it aside, Minho asked dumbly.
“After what you said at the London eye, I probably can’t stay mad at you anymore.”
“What?”
Kibum rolled his eyes. “You really are an idiot.”
And with that, Kibum decided not to waste any more precious time and finish what he had come into Minho’s room for.
After all, an idiot like Minho would have certainly forgotten what he had said at the London Eye. It probably didn’t even matter anyway once the deed had been done because Minho would have less brain capacity to figure out why. Boy oh boy did Kibum give Minho the best experience to date! No questions asked.
It was only until a few days later when he managed to catch the latest episode of their Wonderful Day that Minho finally understood why Kibum had presented himself in his room and gave him a mind blowing experience that unforgettable Tuesday night. And Minho, well, he couldn’t help but give himself a pat on his back. Well done, sweet talker. He deserved it.