unplugged. five
Title : Unplugged.
Pairing : Onkey
Rating : PG-13
Genre : a bit of everything
Author : dribbledrabs
Summary : the summary would spoil everything.
AN : I was in seoul !!!! but i couldn't get any internet at my hotel :( sorryyyy, i really wanted to update because i was pretty free in the night , but most unfortunately. Well here it is !!!
someone needs to give me an author tag !!!
1 // 2 // 3 // 4 // 5
The train screeches to a stop at a somewhat familiar station, the young boy fumbles around with his luggage before he lugs them off the train and on to the platform. Its crowded and people are carelessly bumping into him. Key hates it.
He hates crowds, he hates people manhandling him, he hates how people walk as though their eyes are grown in the soles of their feet and don’t see anything.
“ I wish Jinki were here “ he mumbles to himself. Jinki knew how much he hated crowds, when they went out , he’d stick his hands out on each side of Key like a barrier so that if anyone came to close to comfort Key knew that there was at least something in between them. But really the best part of it was how Jinki would be so close to Key, his back almost completely pressed against the older’s boy body that he could feel the warmth radiating from his body.
Pulling out his phone from his pocket he scrolls through the numbers and contemplates on whether he should give Jinki and ring to let him know that he arrive. But he thinks better and shoves the device back into his pocket. It was in the middle of the day and he was probably too busy , later would be more appropriate
He swerves in and out of the crowd, very much lost. Keeping his eyes on the floor he moves quickly and smooth before he finally reaches the main entrance. It so much brighter out here. Dragging his luggage behind him , he decides to ask for directions , it wasn’t too smart to get lost on his first day alone here.
“ sorry , do you know how to get to this place? “ a map is shoved under his nose and it startles him.
“ I’m not korean “ he says in his well practiced english before running away .
Looking up at the bus guide, his eyes scanned through the number till he saw the one he was looking for.
762
It would take him straight to his hostel. The bus was going to be arriving any time.
“ KEY ! have you arrived ? “ he cringed slightly at the loudness of the voice, his phone had rung just when he got on the bus he wasn’t surprised it was JInki.
“ I’m on the bus to the hostel now .”
“ Oh, meet me for dinner alright ? I don’r have anything on tonight ! “
Key didn’t care how tired he was , he didn’t care that his body was aching from the ride and readily agreed.
“ I’ll pick you up , text me the address okay “
“ hmmm , Go be busy , i’ll see you tonight “
Jinki was laughing with joy over the end before he hung up, Key had to pray that the people around him couldn’t hear Jinki , it would have been embarrassing to say the least.
Running his fingers across the screen before sending Jinki his address then dropping the phone into his bag he sighed and leaned back into his seat. It was 2.30pm in the afternoon he had some time to settle down till Jinki came. The bus ride was long and foreign. He didn’t notice these things the last time he came, they were too busy worrying about the audition to really care about anything around them.
Its been awhile, even though Jinki sent him countless pictures of himself through the phone ( he was scared Key would not recognize him anymore ), he still felt that it’d feel different. Jinki had already been through 4 haircuts and coloring, short hair , small perms , until they finally decided to just let it grown slightly longer and parted it to the side. It was nice, but weird in a way , He didn’t look like the goofy , clumsy Jinki that Key knew. He looked cool , composed , confident and strikingly handsome. His voice just made everything a million times better.
It was going to be another hour before he reached, He decided that he needed to rest , the seat on the bus seemed more inviting then the one on the train. Pulling his bag securely on his lap , he shut his eyes as the gave in to gravity.
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“ Grandma , what are doing up so early ?“ the boy mumbled.
“ I’m not your grandmother “ “ Don’t be angry , I’ll wakeup now “ Key stirred in his sleep only to wake up to a unfamiliar male face. This was definitely not his grandmother. His hand flew to his mouth to hold in a small scream.
“ Sir , I think you’ve missed your stop ! “
“ Oh ... Oh my god , where am I ? “
The bus instructor said something that sounded so damn unfamiliar Key just apologized and ran off the bus and grabbed his luggage from bellow.
He looked around, where the hell was he? Hurriedly he pulled back the sleeve and looked at the time. 5pm. The placed looked like a bus interchange of sorts. Stepping in the the warmth of the building he walked to the counter to try and ask for some directions.
There was no one , its was 5 in the afternoon and the entire building was deserted except for the occasional man sprawled across the row of seats sleeping. Suddenly he regretted running away for the bus driver , he was being nice, but Key was too damn freaked out.
The bus directory was so complicated , buses from here when all over Seoul, some were loop services , some had A and B’s some went to the same place but stopped at only certain stops.
Oh god, Key sighed and sat himself in a chair , burying his face in his hands. What a way to fuck up my first day in Seoul he thought.
Then it came to him , he had to call Jinki , no matter how ridiculous the situation sounded , he didn’t know where to go or how to get anywhere in fact.
The phone rung , Jinki wasn’t picking up ,and it Key knew it was going to go to be any moment that it divert to voicemail. Pulling the phone away from his ear he looked to press the red button.
“ HELLO ? HELLO ? KEY YOU THERE “
why did JInki always shout into the phone.
“ JInki , i’m here . “
“ Whats up , too excited? I am ! “
“ No , its not that ...... “
“ Huh? What is ? “
“ Jinki , i......... i’m lost “
“ oh my god , where are you , are you okay ? Do you have money with you? “
“ I’m not very sure where I am , it looks like bus interchange “
“ What bus did you take ? “
“ 762 “
He heard some mumbling in the background a bit of whining which he knew belonged to Jinki .
“ i know where you are, i’m coming to get you , stay inside okay its cold “
“ Are you sure , don’t you have schedules to fulfill ?”
“ I don’t , just wait there , see you in a bit “
The line when dead and all Key could do was literally sit there and wait , he looked across from where he was and saw a vending machine.
Hot Chocolate would be yummy.
He dragged his stuff across floor, bought his drink and sat down. The warmth was can was such a wonderful feeling , but Key knew that JInki’s hands were warmer.
It would take a while before Jinki reaches , Key tries to find something in his bag to occupy himself.
Book? Nope Sketch Book ? Nope ahh Music, he see’s his itouch and pulls it out of his bag , throwing on the headphones he enjoys the melody. It was a song Jinki had written awhile back , he recorded it and only Key has ever heard it . But it didn’t take Key long to burn it into a view CDs and send it off to the respective record labels.
Then he fell asleep . yet again.
_________________________________________
“ Key ? “
“ hmmmmm”
“ key wake up ..”
Key’s eyes shot open and he sat up in his seat. He glanced at his watch 8.00pm
“ oh my god , Jinki! “ he shouts when he finally notices the boy sitting next to him. He throws his arms around the older boy
“ Glad you happy to see me “ Jinki mutters in the other boys tight embrace.
“ I hate being lost “
“ How did you manage that “ he asks as he picks up Key’s jacket from the floor and folds it on his lap/
“ Fell asleep , like now , too tired from the train ride “ and still is he realizes as he tries to stifle a yawn dying to break out.
“ Come on lets get you home ! “ Jinki stands up and picks up the two other hand luggages that were lying close by.
“ What about dinner ?! “
“ Its 8 , Key , i made reservations but we missed it , its okay we can always eat there another time , lets grab something nearby alright ? “
Guilt overwhelms Key , but he really was bumped out.
“ Jinki , “ he calls out to the boy walking ahead of him.
“ Hmm ? “
“ I’m sorry “
Jinki laughs a little at Key.
“ Don’t worry , there’s always next time “ He runs his hand through Key’s hair and messes it up a little. Even though Key hates it when people do that , he doesn’t mind this time , because its Jinki.
Pairing : Onkey
Rating : PG-13
Genre : a bit of everything
Author : dribbledrabs
Summary : the summary would spoil everything.
AN : I was in seoul !!!! but i couldn't get any internet at my hotel :( sorryyyy, i really wanted to update because i was pretty free in the night , but most unfortunately. Well here it is !!!
someone needs to give me an author tag !!!
1 // 2 // 3 // 4 // 5
The train screeches to a stop at a somewhat familiar station, the young boy fumbles around with his luggage before he lugs them off the train and on to the platform. Its crowded and people are carelessly bumping into him. Key hates it.
He hates crowds, he hates people manhandling him, he hates how people walk as though their eyes are grown in the soles of their feet and don’t see anything.
“ I wish Jinki were here “ he mumbles to himself. Jinki knew how much he hated crowds, when they went out , he’d stick his hands out on each side of Key like a barrier so that if anyone came to close to comfort Key knew that there was at least something in between them. But really the best part of it was how Jinki would be so close to Key, his back almost completely pressed against the older’s boy body that he could feel the warmth radiating from his body.
Pulling out his phone from his pocket he scrolls through the numbers and contemplates on whether he should give Jinki and ring to let him know that he arrive. But he thinks better and shoves the device back into his pocket. It was in the middle of the day and he was probably too busy , later would be more appropriate
He swerves in and out of the crowd, very much lost. Keeping his eyes on the floor he moves quickly and smooth before he finally reaches the main entrance. It so much brighter out here. Dragging his luggage behind him , he decides to ask for directions , it wasn’t too smart to get lost on his first day alone here.
“ sorry , do you know how to get to this place? “ a map is shoved under his nose and it startles him.
“ I’m not korean “ he says in his well practiced english before running away .
Looking up at the bus guide, his eyes scanned through the number till he saw the one he was looking for.
762
It would take him straight to his hostel. The bus was going to be arriving any time.
“ KEY ! have you arrived ? “ he cringed slightly at the loudness of the voice, his phone had rung just when he got on the bus he wasn’t surprised it was JInki.
“ I’m on the bus to the hostel now .”
“ Oh, meet me for dinner alright ? I don’r have anything on tonight ! “
Key didn’t care how tired he was , he didn’t care that his body was aching from the ride and readily agreed.
“ I’ll pick you up , text me the address okay “
“ hmmm , Go be busy , i’ll see you tonight “
Jinki was laughing with joy over the end before he hung up, Key had to pray that the people around him couldn’t hear Jinki , it would have been embarrassing to say the least.
Running his fingers across the screen before sending Jinki his address then dropping the phone into his bag he sighed and leaned back into his seat. It was 2.30pm in the afternoon he had some time to settle down till Jinki came. The bus ride was long and foreign. He didn’t notice these things the last time he came, they were too busy worrying about the audition to really care about anything around them.
Its been awhile, even though Jinki sent him countless pictures of himself through the phone ( he was scared Key would not recognize him anymore ), he still felt that it’d feel different. Jinki had already been through 4 haircuts and coloring, short hair , small perms , until they finally decided to just let it grown slightly longer and parted it to the side. It was nice, but weird in a way , He didn’t look like the goofy , clumsy Jinki that Key knew. He looked cool , composed , confident and strikingly handsome. His voice just made everything a million times better.
It was going to be another hour before he reached, He decided that he needed to rest , the seat on the bus seemed more inviting then the one on the train. Pulling his bag securely on his lap , he shut his eyes as the gave in to gravity.
__________________________________________________________
“ Grandma , what are doing up so early ?“ the boy mumbled.
“ I’m not your grandmother “ “ Don’t be angry , I’ll wakeup now “ Key stirred in his sleep only to wake up to a unfamiliar male face. This was definitely not his grandmother. His hand flew to his mouth to hold in a small scream.
“ Sir , I think you’ve missed your stop ! “
“ Oh ... Oh my god , where am I ? “
The bus instructor said something that sounded so damn unfamiliar Key just apologized and ran off the bus and grabbed his luggage from bellow.
He looked around, where the hell was he? Hurriedly he pulled back the sleeve and looked at the time. 5pm. The placed looked like a bus interchange of sorts. Stepping in the the warmth of the building he walked to the counter to try and ask for some directions.
There was no one , its was 5 in the afternoon and the entire building was deserted except for the occasional man sprawled across the row of seats sleeping. Suddenly he regretted running away for the bus driver , he was being nice, but Key was too damn freaked out.
The bus directory was so complicated , buses from here when all over Seoul, some were loop services , some had A and B’s some went to the same place but stopped at only certain stops.
Oh god, Key sighed and sat himself in a chair , burying his face in his hands. What a way to fuck up my first day in Seoul he thought.
Then it came to him , he had to call Jinki , no matter how ridiculous the situation sounded , he didn’t know where to go or how to get anywhere in fact.
The phone rung , Jinki wasn’t picking up ,and it Key knew it was going to go to be any moment that it divert to voicemail. Pulling the phone away from his ear he looked to press the red button.
“ HELLO ? HELLO ? KEY YOU THERE “
why did JInki always shout into the phone.
“ JInki , i’m here . “
“ Whats up , too excited? I am ! “
“ No , its not that ...... “
“ Huh? What is ? “
“ Jinki , i......... i’m lost “
“ oh my god , where are you , are you okay ? Do you have money with you? “
“ I’m not very sure where I am , it looks like bus interchange “
“ What bus did you take ? “
“ 762 “
He heard some mumbling in the background a bit of whining which he knew belonged to Jinki .
“ i know where you are, i’m coming to get you , stay inside okay its cold “
“ Are you sure , don’t you have schedules to fulfill ?”
“ I don’t , just wait there , see you in a bit “
The line when dead and all Key could do was literally sit there and wait , he looked across from where he was and saw a vending machine.
Hot Chocolate would be yummy.
He dragged his stuff across floor, bought his drink and sat down. The warmth was can was such a wonderful feeling , but Key knew that JInki’s hands were warmer.
It would take a while before Jinki reaches , Key tries to find something in his bag to occupy himself.
Book? Nope Sketch Book ? Nope ahh Music, he see’s his itouch and pulls it out of his bag , throwing on the headphones he enjoys the melody. It was a song Jinki had written awhile back , he recorded it and only Key has ever heard it . But it didn’t take Key long to burn it into a view CDs and send it off to the respective record labels.
Then he fell asleep . yet again.
_________________________________________
“ Key ? “
“ hmmmmm”
“ key wake up ..”
Key’s eyes shot open and he sat up in his seat. He glanced at his watch 8.00pm
“ oh my god , Jinki! “ he shouts when he finally notices the boy sitting next to him. He throws his arms around the older boy
“ Glad you happy to see me “ Jinki mutters in the other boys tight embrace.
“ I hate being lost “
“ How did you manage that “ he asks as he picks up Key’s jacket from the floor and folds it on his lap/
“ Fell asleep , like now , too tired from the train ride “ and still is he realizes as he tries to stifle a yawn dying to break out.
“ Come on lets get you home ! “ Jinki stands up and picks up the two other hand luggages that were lying close by.
“ What about dinner ?! “
“ Its 8 , Key , i made reservations but we missed it , its okay we can always eat there another time , lets grab something nearby alright ? “
Guilt overwhelms Key , but he really was bumped out.
“ Jinki , “ he calls out to the boy walking ahead of him.
“ Hmm ? “
“ I’m sorry “
Jinki laughs a little at Key.
“ Don’t worry , there’s always next time “ He runs his hand through Key’s hair and messes it up a little. Even though Key hates it when people do that , he doesn’t mind this time , because its Jinki.