you are the key to my lock
ok so i actually got around to finish my key drabbles after i went on my minkey spree lol. hehehe sorry for the length. idk what i was doing but lol they are quite ok? kekekekeke ok comment!!
☠:001
↪ Ninja love | Jongkey
It’s pretty much usual for Kibum to spout out nonsense, believe in myths, and attempt the impossible and stuff, and since Jonghyun’s been his best friend since, well, forever, and just recently that status has been changed to ‘his boyfriend’, so it’s quite tolerable by now and pretty understandable, but this time was really-
“The fuck Kibum! A Ninja?!” Jonghyun shouted incredulously, throwing his hands up.
Kibum rolled his eyes and walked faster, Jonghyun rushing to catch up. When he finally did he grabbed onto Kibum’s arm and spun him around.
“Wait, wait, wait. You are serious?” Jonghyun said looking at him in the eye. Kibum roll his eyes again but nodded.
“Yes I am serious. I am going to Japan this summer to get a certificate and all.” Kibum retorted, jutting his chin out with a little pride.
“Whoa. Wait and certificate? They give out certificates to become ninjas? Wait, do ninjas even exist. Wait, hey! Don’t walk so fast!”
Kibum turned around, “you’ve said 6 ‘waits’ in the past 3 minutes yes and yes Jonghyun, I have every right to believe that and know they exist because soon I am going to be one.” And as if right on cue the bell rang and Kibum shrugged Jonghyun’s hand of his shoulder and turned on his heels, leaving a shocked and bewildered Jonghyun in the hallway.
“I swear,” He muttered. “I’ll be going crazy too if I continue to stick with him.”
“I heard that Kim Jonghyun!” Kibum called out.
Jonghyun sighed and ran to catch up with Kibum. “You haven’t even gone for the class and I am already dating a ninja.”
--
☠:002
↪ Flattery | Minkey
Key loves shopping. Everyone knows that. His closet was never ending and spilling over.
He always bought on impulse. Once you started looking at clothes you can never stop, and Key knows this best.
Shopping was like a second nature to him you see, anyway he rarely bought something wrong, or horrible. He decided quickly, if he liked, he bought it, straight away.
It’s easy for him to buy clothes you see, because once he sees something he likes, he will have it, no matter what. Even though sometimes he regrets buying it after some time not that he will admit it .
“Urgh this looks horrible. I think I’ve gotten fat.” Key whines, looking at his reflection in the mirror, attempting to salvage his outfit.
Jonghyun just rolls his eyes and Taemin lifts his head for that brief second before going back to burying his head into his books.
Onew puts down his script on the table, walks towards Key and sighs. “No you don’t Key, you look the same, skinny and that last thing you are is fat.” He says while dragging Key away from the mirror and pushing him onto the couch before taking his script and sighing again, and walking to kitchen muttering something about coffee and secret female members.
Key sinks back into the couch and sulks, jutting his lower lip out and pouting. Minho, who was sitting on the couch this whole time and watching silently, swung his legs onto Key’s lap and lowered the magazine he was reading and chuckled and said, “don’t worry, you look cute,” and smirked when Key’s cheeks started turn red.
Okay. Maybe it was only during times like this where Key would admit his fashion sense.
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☠:003
↪ You make me feel alright | Onkey
"Key? Are you-Can you-Open the door Key.” Onew said exasperatedly, knocking on the door.
But sobs could still be heard from the bedroom. Onew sighed before knocking again. “Just let me in Key, we both know he didn’t mean it. I don’t want-you can’t keep it all to yourself.”
Hearing this key cried even louder. Onew closed his eyes for a while before- “Kim Kibum you better listen to your leader and open this door right now!” This was stunning, shocking and rather scary because Onew had only raised his voice twice, once right before they debuted, and once right after Juliette, both fights were a long story.
Slowly the bedroom door creaked open and Onew retracted his hand and pushed the door open. Key stumbled backwards and fell on his butt. His hair was dishevelled and his eyes bloodshot. Key blinked twice before sniffling and crawling over to his bed and grabbing his pillow and burying his face into it.
Onew quietly closed the door and looked at the sight, Key was so cute puffing his cheeks out, knees to his chest that Onew could kiss him right there and then. ‘But I can’t’ Onew thought and sighed, slowly making his way towards Key.
He knelt down on one knee and offered his hand, but Key didn’t take it. He just stared at it, as if it Onew had a virus, as if he was scrutinizing Onew, uncertain and suspecting.
Onew sighed again before silently placing one hand around Key’s neck, another below his knees and lifting Key up bridal style. Key gasped in shock and suddenly broke into hiccups. Onew laughed and said, “hiccups mean you are happy.” Key sighed, and hiccupped. “i-hic- don’t care what you-hic- say. I -hic- am still mad at -hic- at -hic-” but Onew had silenced him with his lips.
Key had never tasted anything so sweet. As Onew pulled apart he brushed some strands of loose hair off Key’s face. “you are beautiful.” Onew whispered, “so don’t ever cry again.”
Key whimpered before snuggling into Onew’s arms. He always seemed to make Key’s world alright.
☠:001
↪ Ninja love | Jongkey
It’s pretty much usual for Kibum to spout out nonsense, believe in myths, and attempt the impossible and stuff, and since Jonghyun’s been his best friend since, well, forever, and just recently that status has been changed to ‘his boyfriend’, so it’s quite tolerable by now and pretty understandable, but this time was really-
“The fuck Kibum! A Ninja?!” Jonghyun shouted incredulously, throwing his hands up.
Kibum rolled his eyes and walked faster, Jonghyun rushing to catch up. When he finally did he grabbed onto Kibum’s arm and spun him around.
“Wait, wait, wait. You are serious?” Jonghyun said looking at him in the eye. Kibum roll his eyes again but nodded.
“Yes I am serious. I am going to Japan this summer to get a certificate and all.” Kibum retorted, jutting his chin out with a little pride.
“Whoa. Wait and certificate? They give out certificates to become ninjas? Wait, do ninjas even exist. Wait, hey! Don’t walk so fast!”
Kibum turned around, “you’ve said 6 ‘waits’ in the past 3 minutes yes and yes Jonghyun, I have every right to believe that and know they exist because soon I am going to be one.” And as if right on cue the bell rang and Kibum shrugged Jonghyun’s hand of his shoulder and turned on his heels, leaving a shocked and bewildered Jonghyun in the hallway.
“I swear,” He muttered. “I’ll be going crazy too if I continue to stick with him.”
“I heard that Kim Jonghyun!” Kibum called out.
Jonghyun sighed and ran to catch up with Kibum. “You haven’t even gone for the class and I am already dating a ninja.”
--
☠:002
↪ Flattery | Minkey
Key loves shopping. Everyone knows that. His closet was never ending and spilling over.
He always bought on impulse. Once you started looking at clothes you can never stop, and Key knows this best.
Shopping was like a second nature to him you see, anyway he rarely bought something wrong, or horrible. He decided quickly, if he liked, he bought it, straight away.
It’s easy for him to buy clothes you see, because once he sees something he likes, he will have it, no matter what. Even though sometimes he regrets buying it after some time not that he will admit it .
“Urgh this looks horrible. I think I’ve gotten fat.” Key whines, looking at his reflection in the mirror, attempting to salvage his outfit.
Jonghyun just rolls his eyes and Taemin lifts his head for that brief second before going back to burying his head into his books.
Onew puts down his script on the table, walks towards Key and sighs. “No you don’t Key, you look the same, skinny and that last thing you are is fat.” He says while dragging Key away from the mirror and pushing him onto the couch before taking his script and sighing again, and walking to kitchen muttering something about coffee and secret female members.
Key sinks back into the couch and sulks, jutting his lower lip out and pouting. Minho, who was sitting on the couch this whole time and watching silently, swung his legs onto Key’s lap and lowered the magazine he was reading and chuckled and said, “don’t worry, you look cute,” and smirked when Key’s cheeks started turn red.
Okay. Maybe it was only during times like this where Key would admit his fashion sense.
--
☠:003
↪ You make me feel alright | Onkey
"Key? Are you-Can you-Open the door Key.” Onew said exasperatedly, knocking on the door.
But sobs could still be heard from the bedroom. Onew sighed before knocking again. “Just let me in Key, we both know he didn’t mean it. I don’t want-you can’t keep it all to yourself.”
Hearing this key cried even louder. Onew closed his eyes for a while before- “Kim Kibum you better listen to your leader and open this door right now!” This was stunning, shocking and rather scary because Onew had only raised his voice twice, once right before they debuted, and once right after Juliette, both fights were a long story.
Slowly the bedroom door creaked open and Onew retracted his hand and pushed the door open. Key stumbled backwards and fell on his butt. His hair was dishevelled and his eyes bloodshot. Key blinked twice before sniffling and crawling over to his bed and grabbing his pillow and burying his face into it.
Onew quietly closed the door and looked at the sight, Key was so cute puffing his cheeks out, knees to his chest that Onew could kiss him right there and then. ‘But I can’t’ Onew thought and sighed, slowly making his way towards Key.
He knelt down on one knee and offered his hand, but Key didn’t take it. He just stared at it, as if it Onew had a virus, as if he was scrutinizing Onew, uncertain and suspecting.
Onew sighed again before silently placing one hand around Key’s neck, another below his knees and lifting Key up bridal style. Key gasped in shock and suddenly broke into hiccups. Onew laughed and said, “hiccups mean you are happy.” Key sighed, and hiccupped. “i-hic- don’t care what you-hic- say. I -hic- am still mad at -hic- at -hic-” but Onew had silenced him with his lips.
Key had never tasted anything so sweet. As Onew pulled apart he brushed some strands of loose hair off Key’s face. “you are beautiful.” Onew whispered, “so don’t ever cry again.”
Key whimpered before snuggling into Onew’s arms. He always seemed to make Key’s world alright.