Title : So Beautiful
Pairing : 2MIN
Rating : PG
Chapters : 1//8
Author :
dribbledrabs Authors Note : I'm capping the chapters to make sure I finish it , because I know there are people who might kill me if i don't.
Summary : I don't know how to story is going to turn out like, whats going to happen I have no clue. I'm as interested as you are. Just flow with me on this one , i promise i will try my best to not disappoint. loveyou.
The sky was dark.
The street was cold.
I stepped out of the college’s main building, the wind biting through my jacket and onto my skin. The long flight of steps down seemed very dodgy , especially with a layer of snow spread across it like butter on toast. With another deep breath I started the long walk home back to the dorm. It wasn’t long , it just felt longer in winter. I was alone anyway.
Every time the wind gushed pass me , my whole body froze up. I wanted to get home soon, to the warm heater, and Key , he’d probably had a nice hot piping pot of soup on the stove right now waiting for me.
Orphan from birth , Key’s family took me in and raised me like their own child. He had always wanted a younger brother , but due to some complications at birth his mother could no longer bare after him.
I was lucky. Key was a sister and brother all rolled into one pretty good looking guy. Sometimes he was even the naggy adding to our already naggy mother which drove dad and I mad.
Hurrying my steps as I saw the lights from our dorm block inching closer I almost broke out into a run desperate to get out of the cold weather. I gave Jimmy our dorm security officer a quick wave as I dashed into lift heaving a huge sigh., the only thing I like about winter was that I didn’t sweat out on the streets. The sticky icky feeling was gross , other than that , too bloody cold.
“ I am HOME ! “ I shouted as I threw my bag by the clothes hanger along with my jacket.
“ Pick that up right now and come for dinner ! “
“ Later , I’m dying of hunger “ I replied before pulling out a chair and dumping my spoon into the pot of hot stew.
“ You totally lost your manners after we moved here, I wish mum were here to give you a good smacking.” Key complained
I gave him a sheepish grin , hugging him tightly as he gave me my bowl of rice.
“ Thanks for dinner hyung ! “
“ Shut up and eat “
“ I couldn’t have said it better myself “
I picked up my chopsticks and ate like I had been starved for a year. Key was always amazed at my appetite..
“ So how was school today ? “
Standard dinner table questions at a standard dinner table setting The lights were slightly dim, most of them around the house were off except for the living room and the kitchen. Darkness seemed to creak through the cracks.
“ Same same “
“ That’s all ? “
“ I failed my maths test again “
“ Taemin , mum will….. “
“ But I got into the finals for the National Dance Championships “
He looked at me , half forgetting the previous confession.
“ Thats wonderful ! Did you tell mum ?! “
“ No, I want to win it first “
He reached over and messily ran his fingers through my hair.
“ Great job kiddo “
“ Iarmm noutt aa kiddd” I grumbled mouth filled with food. Multitasking in its ugliest
“ Always will be tae “
He picked up a drumstick and placed in my plate before going back to his own food. Key was more than anyone could ask for, he always gave me the best that he had , never selfish. People would think that Key would be a horrible brother since I was adopted and all, but he was the one that sat by my bed with mum even when we were very young , helping to nurse me when I was sick. He was the one who chased away all the bullies who use to mock at me for being an orphan. He’d pick me up from school when it was raining or remind me to bring my jacket when the weather was cold.
I washed up after dinner , while he took in the clothes that had been left to dry this morning , distributing them into baskets , one was mine the other was his, his and Onew hyung. Onew hyung was way different from Key , how they ended up together through defies all laws of science and nature but hey they were the happiest couple I had ever seen. If I anyone asked what kind of relationship I wanted to be in , I’d point to them only to see them smiling sickeningly sweet at each other .
“ Where’s Onew hyung today ? “ I asked as I put the dishes back onto the shelves.
“ Oh, he’s staying back late, they needed extra practice with their musical , they are over working my boyfriend “
“ You’re such a whiner , its only cause you spend less time with him , since the Performing Arts School have their recitals are coming up “
“ Still “
“ I have my recitals toooooo “
“ You had your dinner and you don’t end at ungodly hours “
“ You love him more than me its a fact “
“ Its a different kind of love baby brother “ He laughed as he kissed me on the cheek and brought the clothes to our rooms.
I wanted a different kind of love too , but looking for it was a waste of time. I tried that once and it ended with me being with a nervous reck of Seunghyun and we decided that we were better off friends. Now we were best friends.
Key told me he’d come knocking sometime soon .
Then there as a knock on the door,
God you must be kidding me right ?!
“ KEY ! THERE SOMEONE AT THE DOOR ! “
“ OPEN IT SILLY “
Ughh, I dragged my lazy butt out the kitchen and headed to the door. Pulling away the latch and turning the lock I opened the door.
If perfection had a name and physical being to it , it would be that guy standing outside the door looking all awkward and breathtaking at the same time.
Was that even possible.
“ Uhmm, Hi , I’m looking for Ki Bum is he in? “
I barely managed a nodd.
“ Hyung its for you ! “ I shouted again.
“ Minho is that you “ came the reply boucing of the walls.
“ Yup “ he shouted back , awkwardly yet again.
I heard Key shuffle his feet around and walked out of his room.
“ Hello you ! “ He greeted Minho with a hug , which he awkwardly accepted. Not many were use to Key’s intimate hellos , I found it heart warming.
“ Well this is Taemin my brother , Taemin , Minho my model for my end of year project “
Did I mention Key studied fashion , well yeah he did. He was extremely talented too.
“ Come on in , I’ll grab my toils from the room and let you try them “
toile are like samples of the final garment made in cheap cloth for fitting. I’m a fashion student :D *
I closed the door behind us as Key shuffled Minho into our , living room I guess , there was a couch and a small TV.
Disappearing into his room , I was left with him alone again, in our flat, left with him , fuck my mind was rambling.
“ Do you study in the same college ? “
“ Yup , I’m in PA “
“ Oh , well I’m in Sports , eh maybe Key mentioned “
“ No he didn’t “ No he didn’t mention he had a friend like you , was he hiding you for himself ?!
“ Oh well , yeah I know him through Jinki Hyung“
I looked at him confused ?
“ Onew , yeah “
“ Jinki? “
“ Its his real name , I’m use to calling him that , known him before college “
I laughed at how funny the name sounded. Key and Onew had been together for more than 6 months already and I had no idea his real name was JInki?!
“ Well this is it ! “ Key announced as he dragged a clothes hanger out of the room and rolled it into the living room.
There were at least 15 garments hanging there.
I stood up picked up my bag from where I dumped it.
“ I guess I better leave you guys alone , I’ve got work to finish anyway, see you around Minho “
“ Hyung , too you “ Key added .
“ HYUNG “
“ see you too “ he replied , his hand rubbing the back of his neck.
One last smile and a goodnight hug with Key, I dragged my breath taken ass back to my room and shut the door.
I had to meet Key hyung’s friends more often.