{FIC} Behind the Closed Door (PROLOGUE)

Sep 25, 2010 11:28

Title : Behind the Closed Door (PROLOGUE)
Author: Teza
Paring: Onkey (Onew Key)
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Jonghyun centric, cursing, un-betaed, first time writing.
Summary: Jonghyun is a straight guy who was really  pissed at the lovey-dovey act Key and Onew showed him everyday. So he tried to give them some lesson. Or may be just scold them abit.


note: I'm sorry for titling the fic like this, i dunno why.. but,i feel like i've read i fic titled this. I really didn't do it in purpose. I just somehow don't know what to titled this fic other that this. I dunno whether this fic is worth reading or not. I believe i was posessed by something when i wrote it. >,<

Jonghyun was practicing his voice in the practice room. It was already late at night but he was still clinging with the piano, looking for the right tune for the lyric he made. He was all fired up inside, but his eyes just couldn’t take it anymore and his body started to craving for the softness of his bed matress. He wanted to do it just a little bit more, but blame the merciless schedule they had today, he started to feel pain on his back.

After Jonghyun decided that it was the end of exploring for the new tunes and got ready to get back to his dorm, he started packing his belongings into his bag.  He turned his heels to the dancing room to pick his band members who were left there. Taemin and Minho were recording Star King today, so they might’ve already been at home right now. He was about to pick Onew and Key in the dancing room while preparing his heart he might see something he didn’t want to see since they were left alone.

He knew that they were going out, especially when Key announced it when they had breakfast one morning with casual tone, holding Onew’s hand, ‘asking’ for their permition. Minho was about to open his mouth to protest, but with Key’s dead glare and knife in his hand, Minho backed off and decided to save his life first than save the band. Taemin.. he was kinda witty sometimes, but that day he was just nodding and bobbing his head sign of agreement. May be that was because Key had given him a brand new iphone the night before. May be.. just may be. While Jonghyun, he didn’t really give a damn about that and just continued eating his breakfast. He really didn’t care about it, as long as they didn’t cause him any trouble.

But they did these days.  They tried to dominating the room they supposed to share with Taemin until one day Taemin started to evacuate himself to their manager’s room, well..actually their manager didn’t live together with them, the room was kind of office room for their manager with a single bed inside. One night.. two nights.. and almost everynight he saw Taemin fled to their manager’s room. Jonghyun didn’t really care at first. But he started to questioning Taemin’s habbit. It was one night when Taemin brought his laptop and phone to the manager’s room crossing Jonghyun sitting on the couch in the living room watching tv.

“...where are you going?” Taemin stopped his step and looked at Jonghyun.

“Hyung’s room...” Taemin said.  Jonghyun could find Taemin was nervous or something.

“what are you doing there?” Jonghyun’s glare peeled Taemin’s skin.

“ummm...watching some movies.. mmm.. surfing..” Taemin tried to avoid Jonghyun’s gaze.

“you can do it in your room.”

“mmm.. i just want to watch it alone..” Taemin sounded really nervous this time.

“what kind of movies you want to watch alone?” Jonghyun could see there was sweat on Taemin’s forehead. “porn?”

“NO!!” Taemin tried to defend himself. “I just wanted to watch this movie alone.”

“Do you have to watch it everyday?” Taemin looked at the cieling trying to find the answer.

“... i.. just..have a lot of movies to watch..” the sweat dropped from Taemin’s chin. Of course Jonghyun knew it was a lie. He knew Taemin didn’t have that kind of interest towards movies. His life is just for dancing.

“Tell me..” Jonghyun soften his eyes and patted the space beside him on the couch for Taemin to sit.

Taemin dragged his feet to the couch and sit beside Jonghyun. He placed his laptop on his lap while his two hands were playing with the touch-screen phone.

“What happened?” Jonghyun asked Taemin the most soothing voice. His gaze was so soft and warm. Teamin knew Jonghyun really cared about him and decided to tell him the truth.

“Well..” Taemin started, clearing his throat. “We all know that Onew-hyung and Key-hyung are in love each other, right..”

“..then?” Jonghyun started to smell the problem.

“..we know that eventhough their in love, they can’t expressed it in front of the public, right?” Taemin didn't dare to look at Jonghyun. He was just playing with his phone. Dragging his fingers on the screen.

“...”

“we know that they don’t have time for themselves because of the busy schedule, right?” Taemin tried to peek at Jonghyun's expression through his bangs while his fingers were still dragging 'something'' on his phone's screen.

“sooo....?!” Jonghyun’s tone kind of raised because of the emotion built inside.

“so... well... hyung.. i think it’s okay for me to sleep in the manager’s room for a while.” Taemin tried to end the conversation and fled to the manager’s room, but Jonghyun grabbed his wirst and sit him down.

“what did they do?” Jonghyun raised one of his eyebrow. Taemin looked away from him still trying to avoid his gaze.

“hyuuunnggg...” Taemin’s sounded pleaded trying to let his hand go but Jonghyun just grabbed his wirst tighter.

“don’t tell me.. they did that?!” Jonghyun was pouting his lips to Taemin. Taemin just shook his head. “worse than that?!!” Jonghyun high-toned in disbelief.  Taemin was now bobbing his head furiously.

“What the fuck THEY THINK they’re doing?!”  Jonghyun stood from the couch with anger, headed to the couple’s room, but his step stopped as he felt Taemin tugged his shirt.

“It’s okay, hyung. They need time for themselves.” Taemin looked at Jonghyun’s eyes. Liked trying to convince him that what Onew and Key did was a normal thing to do. Jonghyun soften his expression.

“but.. they..” Jonghyun sit back to the couch as Taemin pulled him back down.

“It’s okay, hyung..” Taemin patted his hand on Jonghyun’s thigh.

“but.. you..”

“I’m okay... Okay, hyung?! Now.. want to watch the movie with me?” Taemin gave him his innocent smile and Jonghyun’s anger was just blown away like that.

“...alright..”

after note: i know i shouldn't try to write. I don't know what posessed me so that i'm writing this. i know this suck. i know i'll regret it later. especially because somehow i write it in chaptered. Gosh. sorry for wasting your time. >,<

rating:pg-13, pairing:onkey, fanfiction

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