Onew's Chicken.
This is totally did this out of random when teacher asked the class to write about our favourite eating place.
I was just writing anything that pops out in my mind...
Then I realised I wrote about chicken and Onew came into my mind.
TA-DAH !
This was written !
Okay this is a super-failed drabbles. No joke.
There is only Onew/Chicken.
No boy/boy love. unless you consider that chicken as male
You can choose not to click in or even read this.
After a long day of schedule, Onew could finally head back to the dorm for some rest. The leader was plodding along the way, all alone under the starry night. It was a pity that he had different schedule with his members and most of the time he had to be alone.
He should have expected that being ever since the day he agreed to lead them. Being the leader of the most famous band would means that he would end up being a loner just like Yunho and Leeteuk. Sometimes he secretly wished that he could spend more time with his fellow members, playing, chatting and joking around with them.
Onew pulled his cap a little lower as passerby starting to stare at him. The leader did not want to be recognized at a time like this. He did not have much energy left to entertain them. His pace fastens a little until a fried chicken store came in sight.
His feet stopped on its own accord, just right in front of the mouth-watering chicken store. The strong aroma surrounded him like his fans, wanting to grab his attention. Looking at the poster pasted outside the door, he knew he would die with regrets if he were to leave without savoring it. He stomach started growling, hinting him to enter that store.
The leader strongly believed that it was fate that he was able to stand here and it was telling him to buy that tasty chicken.
He fished out his wallet from his bag and started counting the cash he had.
FUCK YES! He definitely had more than enough.
A sense of happiness shot through him like he had just won a billion dollar, or maybe more. He would love to run around in circle, shouting like some crazy guy who is madly in love with chicken (like he is). However he did not want to be on the cover page of tomorrow’s entertainment news.
He dash into the store without a second thought and hurried over to the counter. It was his lucky day; there was no one in line at all. Onew leaned against the counter eagerly, looking over the menu placed at the counter. Everything seems palatable and luscious. He would love to spend all his money on all dishes on the menu! But he might earn an earful from his manger if he caught him buying all those fattening food.
Onew pondered for a moment and decided to buy his all time favourite, fried chicken.
“I would like to have a piece of fried chicken please!” He ordered from the cashier with an exhilaration tone.
“Sorry sir, we are all sold out.” The employee answered.
.
.
.
.
.
The sentence was like an arrow that shot through his heart.
The pain…
To him, no chicken would probably mean the end of the world.
He felt himself falling into a bottomless pit feeling devastated.
My chicken…
I was just writing anything that pops out in my mind...
Then I realised I wrote about chicken and Onew came into my mind.
TA-DAH !
This was written !
Okay this is a super-failed drabbles. No joke.
There is only Onew/Chicken.
No boy/boy love. unless you consider that chicken as male
You can choose not to click in or even read this.
After a long day of schedule, Onew could finally head back to the dorm for some rest. The leader was plodding along the way, all alone under the starry night. It was a pity that he had different schedule with his members and most of the time he had to be alone.
He should have expected that being ever since the day he agreed to lead them. Being the leader of the most famous band would means that he would end up being a loner just like Yunho and Leeteuk. Sometimes he secretly wished that he could spend more time with his fellow members, playing, chatting and joking around with them.
Onew pulled his cap a little lower as passerby starting to stare at him. The leader did not want to be recognized at a time like this. He did not have much energy left to entertain them. His pace fastens a little until a fried chicken store came in sight.
His feet stopped on its own accord, just right in front of the mouth-watering chicken store. The strong aroma surrounded him like his fans, wanting to grab his attention. Looking at the poster pasted outside the door, he knew he would die with regrets if he were to leave without savoring it. He stomach started growling, hinting him to enter that store.
The leader strongly believed that it was fate that he was able to stand here and it was telling him to buy that tasty chicken.
He fished out his wallet from his bag and started counting the cash he had.
FUCK YES! He definitely had more than enough.
A sense of happiness shot through him like he had just won a billion dollar, or maybe more. He would love to run around in circle, shouting like some crazy guy who is madly in love with chicken (like he is). However he did not want to be on the cover page of tomorrow’s entertainment news.
He dash into the store without a second thought and hurried over to the counter. It was his lucky day; there was no one in line at all. Onew leaned against the counter eagerly, looking over the menu placed at the counter. Everything seems palatable and luscious. He would love to spend all his money on all dishes on the menu! But he might earn an earful from his manger if he caught him buying all those fattening food.
Onew pondered for a moment and decided to buy his all time favourite, fried chicken.
“I would like to have a piece of fried chicken please!” He ordered from the cashier with an exhilaration tone.
“Sorry sir, we are all sold out.” The employee answered.
.
.
.
.
.
The sentence was like an arrow that shot through his heart.
The pain…
To him, no chicken would probably mean the end of the world.
He felt himself falling into a bottomless pit feeling devastated.
My chicken…