One Cinderella Story [4/?]

[twinklespink]

Title: One Cinderella Story
Genre: Fairytale, Love, Comedy
Author: twinklespink
Pairing: JongKey/2min
Summary: A SHINee Cinderella story, alot like Cinderella, but better. Kim Jonghyun and his best friend, Choi Minho, are the well known princes of Summerlin Kingdom. Kim Kibum and Lee Taemin are the well unknown servants of the kingdom. Will these two worlds be able to collide?




Chapter Four: Skittles & Bridges

Jonghyun POV

Four days went by surprisingly fast; I couldn’t believe how quickly Kibum and I connected. We were inseparable at this point now, everywhere he went, I went. But of course there were a lot of places to go since the castle was so big. But today Kibum wanted to do something refreshing; the park. He wanted to go so much that he drew pictures of it and taped it to every visible part of my room. I planned to go to the outlet and shop; but he won. He even put the clothes on me for this occasion; his kinds of bribes were the kind I liked. In fact, everything about him was what I liked, but I’m getting close to cracking his shell. Soon enough, that cold exterior will melt and he will be mine. I’m sure of it; all of it. I love this boy and nothing in the world can stop me from marrying him. I want to marry him, anyone else wouldn’t be enough. If he rejected me then I wouldn’t marry, I just wouldn’t, I couldn’t. My mother always said to fight for the thing you want, even if it means hurting yourself, because if you loved it enough the pain wouldn’t mean a thing. I listened to my mother for a reason, even though she doesn’t get to talk to me much anymore. A queen’s work is never done; her kingdom meant everything to her. If she had some time off I would show her Kibum. His eyes were closed and his perfect face was sleeping; kissing came across my mind, but I shouldn’t wake him. Today was such a tiring day for us, but I had some things planned for tomorrow also. This was the fifth day I’ve had insomnia. I’d just watch him sleep; he’s just like a little angel, his plump lips loosened, black hair was ruffled in every direction possible, and his breathing was soft. One word described it all; beautiful. Boy, falling for someone never felt so good, he was so different from everyone else. Heck, he looked so irresistible; one kiss wouldn’t wake him up. He slept through an action movie last night, kissing didn’t make any noise. I bent down next to his porcelain face, leaning in closer until our lips touched, soft enough that I could get pleasure, and light enough that he wouldn’t get up. God, I love him so much. He was like a flower I couldn’t get enough of, smelling it until the scent went away, but the beauty still remains. I brushed his hair out of his face and placed my lips next to his ear,” I love you. When will you love me back? I’m going crazy for you, don’t you see? Good night my sweet Kibum.” I was finally getting tired and went into a deep sleep, laying my arm around his waist.

The sun rised into our thick curtains and I looked over to the still sleeping boy next to me; I smiled and hugged him tighter. He groaned and shifted his place so that we were facing each other, he poked my cheek and stuffed his face into a pillow. My leg magically pulled his body closer and he fussed,” Hey, what are you doing? Aren’t we close enough already?” He is a nagger. I let my fingers wander to his back and rubbed it the way he liked it,” Not close enough for me. I want you to be touching me, I sleep better that way, by the way what do you want for breakfast?” He jumped out of bed and snagged a blanket, and snuggled into the couch. I threw a pillow with great aim at his head,” I order you to come back here, Kim Kibum. Come over here and cuddle, our mornings always should have cuddling. It is a new rule from now on.” He faked a loud snore and I got up and pounced on him, my legs straddling his hips, he laughed. I squeezed tighter and he gave up, opening his arms wider than before,” Okay, okay. Come here and cuddle with me, just don’t break my hip bone. How long do we have to do this for?” I wrapped my legs and arms around his body; his warmth was setting into my body. I dug my head into his shoulder and took a whiff; his scent has become so familiar. I seriously forgot we were guys, until I felt the ‘morning wood’ next to my thigh, my face turned red and I ran to the bathroom. Kibum was close behind me and opened the door, I forgot to lock it, and the wood was exposed. His expression was pale and he closed the door immediately, I waited a couple of minutes before it was a little less bulgy, and came out,” Kibum? Oh, yeobo. It was bound to happen sometime, where are you?” He wasn’t in the room, which was for sure. It took me a minute to think of where he would be; courtyard. I ran down the load of stairs and glared at the two chefs,” Did you two see Kibum come this way?” They looked at each other and looked back at me, shrugging their shoulders,” We don’t know, he told us not to say anything.” Chef Heechul nudged Leeteuk and they both gave me winks, sending me off to the courtyard. There he was, sitting at the swings. I took his swing into my hands and pushed him, soon he was flying in the air,” Are you okay Kibum? It is normal to have that when you wake up, you know. I just kind of forgot when we were cuddling.” It was silent and then he stopped the swing with his shoes,” Jong, you are . . . big.” I let out a sigh and took his body into mine,” Yeobo. Sorry you had to see it so soon. I didn’t expect you to open the door so quick.” He nodded and I led him up to the room, lightly tapping his behind once opening the door. He climbed into the bed and took the covers over himself, how could someone love the bed so much? I tried to invade but the blankets were so tightly wrapped around his body and he didn’t give a lot of space for entrance,” Hey! Let me in, please?” he didn’t answer back,” Or I’ll kiss you to death! Yah, come on Kibum don’t act this way!” His black hair popped out of the blanket and he grinned, pulling me inside. He glanced at me,” Will you stop whining now, you big baby?” I crossed my arms and shook my head,” Why does my baby always want to sleep? So boring, won’t even give me any kisses. It’s not fair; I’m always making the first move.” He slid closer and smiled his lips in full range, his breath was cool. I leaned in and he tore off the blankets and went to the balcony, closing the door and locking it. He stuck out his pink tongue and kissed the glass, he’s teasing me again! He left his lips there, so might as well kiss the glass. I kissed his ‘lips’ and he started talking loud enough so I could hear him,” When I come back in you can’t attack me, understand? Because we just kissed, so that counts as me making the first move.” I nodded my head and he opened the door, I grabbed him and threw him on the bed, forcing my lips onto his. He tried squirming up and he didn’t make it, I opened my lips and kissed. Until I got enough, which was after ten, I let him go. I sat happily at the table and read the newspaper, naturally glancing at the astonished boy,” That’s what you get for teasing me. Mehrong!” He looked angry enough to hit me, but instead he squeezed a pillow between his arms and mumbled my name over and over again. Breakfast came through the door and I took it, placing it on the table,” Mm. It looks so good; too bad I have to eat it all by myself! Does my Kibummie want some?” He grouchily nodded and came to the table, quickly swiping a plate and sitting far away from me. I gave him a questioning look,” What’s wrong?” He kept his voice low,” I feel violated, by a certain person . . . “ I spread my legs out so they touched his thighs,” Oh come here, before I go over there, and do something else to you.” He grabbed a piece of toast off the plate and started chewing, placing his head in my lap, he sighed,” You know, if I wanted to kiss you I would’ve done it myself, you didn’t have to molest me, I just wanted to tease you a little bit. Plus, I don’t even think my lips work right any more, and it’s all thanks to you and your forced kisses!” I smiled and tousled his hair, next his red lips,” Sorry. Do you want me to see if they work still? I am the best lip fixer in the kingdom; I got an award for it.” His mouth was filled with bread and he left it sitting there,” No way, this isn’t a flea market, there isn’t any signs that say ‘break it, fix it ‘are you crazy?” I put a hand on his knee, rubbing it slowly; he seems to really like it. He rolled his eyes and went on his side to pick a piece of fruit off my plate, holding it up to my mouth, I took it with my tongue and he quickly took his hand away and giggled. He wiped his hand with my shirt and squirmed,” Why’d you do that for? There is a thing called biting.” I shrugged and went to take a piece of bacon, ripping it in half and placing it in his mouth,” Why do birds fly? Who knows, it’s life, get used to it yeobo.” He chewed on the piece of bacon rapidly and swallowed hard, it got stuck in his throat, and I picked up the water bottle and supported his head, as you would a baby. He drank it and coughed a little before going into my lap again.” Aigoo, my Kibum is really like a baby. What do I do?”

We spent most of the morning and afternoon in the castle playing golf with Taemin and Minho, but now it was entering night time and it was time for us to leave. We were going to the bridge, the famous Summerlin Kingdom Bridge that connects the north with the south. I arranged something special for him tonight. We took the carriage part of the way and then we started walking, Kibum really hated walking so I ended up carrying him. We entered a convenience store and grabbed a packet of skittles; he was craving them, such a princess.  The cashier gave it to us for free since we were his last customers of the day. We headed off in the direction of the bridge, we were almost there. There was a crowd, for a wedding, how beautiful. Kibum didn’t even look in that direction, I shook him off and watched the wedding,” Look, it’s my favorite part. Watch the groom’s expression when the bride makes her entrance. Isn’t that face wonderful?” He watched for the change and nodded,” That’s nice. Can we get a move on?” I took one last look at the man’s face and went towards the bridge; I wanted to see that face. That is absolutely one face you can’t make on a daily basis, such a pure, clean, proud expression. I wanted that expression; I envied all the grooms in the world. I looked ahead at the boy who was tapping his feet; I caught up to him and placed an arm around him,” What’s your favorite part of a wedding?” He thought for a moment and looked into my eyes,” I’ve never seen a real wedding before, so I don’t know.” Wow, he’s really never seen a real wedding go on before, that’s a first. We reached the bridge and he opened the bag of fruity colored circles, placing a portion in my hand. I took out a controller and pointed to the sky, pressing the red button,” Look.” The bright flares shot up into the sky, spelling out my confession. He was lifeless, tears were welling in his eyes,” Will. You. Marry. Me?” I nodded and pulled out a black box from my coat pocket, kneeling down on one leg,” Kim Kibum, will you marry me?” He was stuttering but it was audible,” What, uh, Jong. Uh.” I looked straight into his eyes,” Ever since I first saw you, I knew you were the one. If it isn’t you, then I don’t want anyone else, it has to be you. I won’t hurt you, please, everything in your past that is making you freeze me out, melt it. For you, I’d give up my life; I want to do everything with you. I can’t stay away from you; I need you by my side, always. I want you to be with me so badly, I can’t wait another day, I love you. Marry me, Kibum.” He was crying at this point and he held my hand, his head bobbing up and down,” Yes. Yes, I’ll marry you. Oh god, I love you too!” I placed the ring on his hand and stood on both my feet, he was doing a mix of hugging and kissing, I enjoyed it all. He said yes, he really said yes, I can’t explain how good I feel. My happiness is just bursting out everywhere; I don’t know what to say, even if I could say anything. My life is now, complete. Here we come world, a new beginning starts here, Kim Jonghyun and Kim Kibum.

Key POV

The sunlight made the tiny diamonds on the band sparkle, my quiet smiles snuck in. It was already morning; Jonghyun was still sleeping in the covers. His head buried in the pillow, with little stands of hair peeking out, the blanket moved up and down with the rhythm of his breathing. I slid back into bed and wrapped my arms around his body, squeezing purposely.

“Yah! Kibum, I’m trying to sleep. Leave me alone!”

“Why? You never let me sleep; you are always playing, so it’s my turn to have some fun.”

The shorter one struggled in my arms, grunting and wiggling, once I let him go he left for the hallway. I followed him and he kept on walking until he reached the kitchen. He sat on a stool and started whining to the chefs, and to my surprise they treated him like a baby.

“Kibum won’t leave me alone. I can’t sleep with him anymore! He is like a little kid that always wants to play, help me!”

“Oh really? Should we take him out of the room and let him sleep by himself, is that what the prince wants?”

“No! I mean, no because, he needs to learn a lesson, he can’t just be barricaded. Plus how can I let my fiancée sleep by himself?”

The two chefs gawked in awe, they couldn’t even speak, they were too busy jumping up and down, titter tattering the pots and pans. We skipped up the stairs and went knocking onto the door. Minho answered with weary eyes, his weight shifting on each leg. He was blocking the door,” Yes, can I help you two?” I tried peeking in but it was denied, curse his tallness,” What are you guys doing today?” Taemin opened the door widely, he was dressed in part of his suit from last night, his hair was ruffled. He yawned and smiled at us,” Hi! Good morning. Did you sleep well last night?” I smiled and went inside the room, scrunching my face up at the sight of it,” What happened here? Did you let a tornado come in?” They both glanced at us,” So, you asked about what we were doing today. We are going to see a movie, and you?” Minho’s voice was so deep, like it came from the soles of his feet. I nudged Jonghyun and he spoke up,” Well, since you two already have plans, we will leave first. Come on sweetie, we have things to do also. Bye young ones!” He shut the door and I scowled,” What was that?! Did you see their room, oh and not to mention Taemin’s clothes. It looked like he didn’t even put the correct pajamas on, if you know what I mean.” His fingers spread around my waist and we went down the hall to our room,” They are responsible enough to know what is right. I’m sure nothing happened last night, I am positively sure of it. Minho wouldn’t been loud enough to wake the house.” I grabbed his hand and pushed it to his chest. What if they did do it, no, Taemin would have told me. This is crazy, just because he didn’t wear more than a shirt and boxers doesn’t mean anything; he’s like that at home too. Kibum, why are you so delusional?

Taemin POV

I melted into the couch and Minho sat next to me, sticking a piece of toast in his mouth, he looked at me and swallowed,” Are you okay?” I sighed and rested my head on the arm rest,” I don’t feel well, that’s all.” He put the bread down and checked my temperature with the back of his hand,” You are really hot, when did you start to feel sick?” I shrugged and tested with my own hand to see if he was overreacting,” This morning, I started with a stomach ache and vomited a little, so stay away from my face.” A frown painted on his face and without warning he picked me up bridal style and placed me on the bed,” Maybe, you have food poisoning, from the restaurant. Don’t worry, we will skip the movie and I’ll stay here and take care of you. Oh I’ve always wanted to do this!” he clapped his hands in joy and left the room. A whole day of Minho taking care of me, it was going to be a long day.

I flipped through the channels and glanced occasionally at the man next to me, he was reading books about how to care for the sick, even though the internet would have been easier. He eventually put the books down and held up a water bottle to me,” Drink more; you don’t want to be dehydrated. Oh and make sure you don’t take off that heating pad, it’s supposed to be good for your stomach ache.” I nodded and he helped me adjust the pillows,” Sorry you had to reschedule the movie, I know how much you wanted to see it.” He took me into his arms,” I can see a movie anytime, but I don’t get to take care of you when you are sick any day I choose.” His words were so sweet, like a good aftertaste. His long legs sprawled along the length of the bed, he missed the edge by a good inch or two, his figure was perfect. I drifted off for another nap, I needed to, or else I was pretty sure I’d die.

I awoke to the ring of my cellphone that was buried under a bunch of bags, I ran over to the bulging mountain and answered,” Hello. Who is this?” A familiar voice screeched in through the speakers,” Taemin! Kibum and you should be home right now, what are you doing, hmm? Thought I’d take ten days on vacation, well I cut it short knowing you two would be up to something. Despicable, really low of you two, come home immediately!” She was mad, I’ve never heard her tone like this before, I ran to the hyung’s room and knocked rapidly. I pushed my way in and held the phone to Kibum’s face murmuring little ‘what do I say?’ and ‘handle it, you’re older!’. Her voice was still loud enough to hear every cuss and word she spat out, Jonghyun snatched the phone away and hung up. We both glared at him, the phone was dangling from my hand,” What did you just do?! We are going to die, how could you hand up on her? She's going to track us down and eat us for lunch, ahh why!” He shrugged and sat on the edge of the bed,” Ever since yesterday you two were permanent guests here at the castle. We arranged it so that you two didn’t have to go back there, we have the power to.” We were so shocked, the air didn’t even reach our lungs fast enough for us to let it out. He gave us both a smile and went to the door, opening it for Minho, he glanced at us and pushed the older one lightly,” So I guess you already told them, didn’t I tell you to wait for me? You jerk, always getting all the glory, eesh.” He laughed, watching our unchanging expressions

“Are you two okay with this?” I jumped into his arms and went spinning,” Yes, of course we are! You two are the best people I’ve ever met! Come on Minho; let’s leave these oldies some time alone.” He nodded and waved goodbye, this was definitely a day to celebrate. We went searching in the garden for nice flowers, just because, this was for our dinner by candlelight. So exciting, then tomorrow there was going to be a ball held for Kibum and I. There were going to be professionals making our outfits for the special occasion, new cater for the appetizers, and even a new band to perform. All this for people that came from being servants and now living the life of a prince, this had to be a dream, right? Although, I didn’t even get to see if Kibum was okay with it, but I’m sure he will adjust.

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Happy Birthday Taemin Oppa!
So my dear fans, so sorry but, I am delaying the next couple of chapters because i've been slacking off with writing them. Please don't kill me for this lame chapter, I am having wirter's block at the moment and am totally out of it. I am going to get MAGIC done to my hair today, then study and maybe a new haircut? When did studying korean get so vicious? Finally saw the Lucifer teaser and letting go of my anger for Key's coordi noona, although . . i'm still stressed over it. Gahhhh, have a spacy day unnies!