Idol Sports Day [Jan 2011] Drabbles
hey all! just a collection of drabbles involving shinee with various other kpop idols :) there's ten here~ enjoy!
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i. - bathroom breaks
It was always like this, Onew thought, as Key bounced slightly on his heels while waiting impatiently for his turn. It was always during something important, when they were supposed to be on their best behavior, when it would strike. First Key would get a little antsy. Unable to stay still, playing with his fingers. Nobody really paid attention to it because Key couldn't really stay still in the first place but even the slightest bit of magnitude would alert Onew that something was wrong.
As Onew stood at one of the registration desks to explain to the nuna that no, he wasn't going to be needing the stretcher or the ankle brace by the end of the day, he was feeling quite fortunate, Key was bouncing next to him. He was bouncing like how Taemin bounced when he was hungry or when he was getting ready to pounce. Onew knew Key wasn't hungry and he definitely knew Key wasn't the type to "pounce". So Onew just ignored him for a bit as he argued with the nuna, telling her that he hadn't tripped even once today and that he had a pretty good feeling about the rest of the day.
"Hyung," Key spoke up suddenly, interrupting Onew in ticking off on his fingers why he needed an inhaler.
"In a minute," the leader said distractedly, returning to the nuna.
"Hyung," Key reached to tug on the sleeve of Onew's hoodie, fingers pinching the white material.
"Kibum," Onew turned his eyes onto the younger boy as the nuna picked up her cell phone and started to call the medics to make sure a stretcher was nearby. Key gave Onew some pretty decent puppy eyes but Onew caught the nuna on the phone and waved his hands frantically, "Don't do that, I don't need one!!", while she leaned back in her chair to avoid his grabby hands.
Key's grip on Onew's sweatshirt kept him from going too far, and Onew turned his body to face Key, but was still pleading with the nuna to hang up and that he had something to prove today by not falling over and fucking shit up. But Key wouldn't have that - his fingers squeezed Onew's bicep none too nicely and Onew winced, looking over at the rapper.
The younger boy's eyes were hooded slightly and sparkling with such intensity that Onew felt his mouth go dry as he temporarily forgot what language he spoke. Key's lips were pouty and parted slightly so he could draw air into them - Onew flapped his own lips a few times to try and formulate a response, and Key smiled happily, tugging Onew along.
"I was wondering when you'd get it," Key grumbled as Onew spun on his heel, opposite foot flying out.
"B-But Kibummie ah she's calling the medic!" Onew pointed to the nuna, who was blissfully unaware (the bitch) as she held her phone up to her ear, while Key dragged him away.
"You're going to need one when I'm done with you," Key said easily.
Onew stopped fighting and followed easily.
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ii. - dirty laundry
"What do you think they're gossiping about?" Taemin asked Onew as they stood off in a different part of the area, watching the famed '91-line sit on the floor in a circle and laugh and make weird gestures.
"They're just talking, Taeminnie," Onew corrected the teen as he unscrewed the cap of his energy drink. Was this really going to heighten his performance or was it going to taste like crap and make him crash in five minutes?
"No, they're gossiping," Taemin re-corrected Onew. "Can't you see how Key's talking? He makes those hand gestures when he's talking about Jonghyun hyung's dirty laundry."
"Jonghyun does his laundry regularly," Onew frowned, confused.
Taemin rolled his eyes, "No hyung, his dirty laundry, you know, his juicy naughty secrets."
"Where do you learn these things Taeminnie," Onew asked dryly as he picked up a different bottle and read the contents. It was chocolate flavored? He set it down in search for another.
"K-drama's," Taemin replied easily, turning to face his hyung. "Oooh look, banana flavored!" Taemin grabbed the yellow bottle and uncapped it, taking a whiff before downing it easily.
Onew wrinkled his nose and set the purple bottle down, before turning around and walking away from the table.
Taemin wanted to see if, with this newfound energy, he could fly.
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iii. gossip girls
"Does he bring her over?" Dongwoon asked, his knee bumping against Key's every so often with the occasional bounce.
"No," Key shook his head and scratched the side of his nose. "Besides, it's all just a sham, why would he bring her over? Unless someone popped up with a camera out of nowhere..." Key shrugged. "She does her thing and he does his."
"Have they," Jinwoon spoke up, looking around conspirationally before grinning and whispering, "you know, done it?"
Key gave Jinwoon a blank stare, then reached out and smacked him upside the head, "Yah were you listening to me? I swear to God the high altitude ruins your ears or something."
"So who is Jonghyun hyung really dating?" Dongwoon asked, his hand resting on Key's thigh comfortably.
"Well..." Key tilted his head a bit and glanced over at Mir, who was stifling giggles behind his hand. "He's actually been dating someone since... oh, I don't know. April?"
Mir snorted behind his hand.
"April?" Jinwoon's eyes widened. "How has he kept it secret for so long?"
"Oh he's very sly, you know," Key leaned back a bit on his hands, spreading his legs out so Dongwoon's bouncing knee would stop hitting him in the thigh. "They go out on dates all the time and no one even suspects."
Mir fell over laughing. Key grinned even wider.
"If he's dating G.O.-hyung then that's weird, that guy looks like you and Rain had a baby," Dongwoon said, his eyes wide and looking between Key and Mir.
"Oh gross I'm not even in to older guys!" Key laughed and smacked Dongwoon on the shoulder; Dongwoon tried to pretend it didn't hurt as he gave a forced smile. "No you idiots. What two idols are known for having lots of contact with each other, despite different companies, and who have even admitted their relationship out loud on shows?"
Jinwoon and Dongwoon stared blankly at Key; whatever, the two of them combined probably had the I.Q. of an American all-star high school quarterback.
Mir sat up and leaned in, hand on one side of his mouth to keep his secret, "Jonghyun hyung and Joon hyung are dating!"
Jinwoon's eyes, barely visible before, were now so wide they could see the white surrounding the iris.
Dongwoon fell over laughing.
Key hit him again, this time in the thigh.
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iv. - fly high
"Minho! Minho! Minho!" Taemin bounced next to Onew, watching Minho on the other side of the arena. "I'm gonna go to him!"
Onew grabbed Taemin's vest before he could go too far, "Ah not yet Taemin we need to empty your pockets, you're hoarding too much food."
The glare Taemin sent over his shoulder was powerful enough to make unicorns explode. He wriggled out of his vest when Onew's grip slackened and frolicked away over to Minho, who arched a brow and advised him to go put his vest back on since it was cold in the arena, but Taemin shook his head.
"Can you make me fly again?"
Minho chuckled and skipped the argument of trying to get Taemin back into his vest, moving behind the younger teen.
"Alright, just once though," Minho said, his voice low and nearly a whisper as he slid his hands slowly up Taemin's sides to his armpits, where he got a good grip.
Taemin was just beaming, features lit up in excitement. Minho counted, Taemin easily following as they bent their knees, "One... two...", and on the third count Taemin sprang himself up with the aid of Minho's strong arms and for that brief moment he was flying, he was seeing the event that everyone was crowding around and he was airborne --
"Ahhhhhckckcchhck!!!!"
-- he was falling right on top of Onew, laying them both out on the hard wood floor as Minho laughed and walked away like the douche bag he is. Taemin sat up and pouted and Onew sat up a bit as well, pushing Taemin's skinny knees and elbows off of his body, standing up and helping the maknae.
"Did you have fun?" Onew wheezed, hands on his knees as he tried to catch his breath.
Taemin smiled brightly and nodded, before prancing off somewhere else.
Onew cursed mentally at the nuna that wouldn't get him a God damn inhaler.
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v. - fanboy
"WOOOO!!! GO MINHO! HWAITING, HWAITING!!!" Key bounced, holding up Minho's red towel as he cheered from the sidelines. Well actually he was cheering three feet away and Minho felt like his ears were going to bleed as the other rapper bounced excitedly.
Minho just chuckled, though, used to the antics. He continued bouncing and shifting his weight to keep his muscles warm and ready for the event and Key came right up to him, wiping some of the sweat collecting on his face; Minho almost refused and then decided that it felt nice because Key was being a bit of a bitch today and the act of kindness? Yeah, Minho was going to bathe in it. And he did, as Key excitedly (yet gently) pat down his face, saying softer and more genuinely "hwaiting", and for that brief moment Minho felt that odd pull and connection to the diva that made his heart stutter.
It didn't last long though, because Jinwoon came to Minho's unneeded rescue by advancing on Key and pushing him away with flailing hands and a big toothy smile; Key's serious face broke into a laugh and he was ushered away by Jinwoon and Changmin.
"Yah! Stop!" Key laughed, unable to defend himself against the giant men. "Changmin your purse is going to knock someone out!"
Changmin wilted, "It's not a purse, it's a designer athletic bag..."
Key scoffed and Jinwoon veered off in the other direction, obviously not wanting to have to deal with that for the umpteenth time today. But Key moved back, towel still in his hands, Minho a bit oblivious to the drama unfolding behind him, what with Changmin being all huffy with his arms crossed and his hood up and his purse - er, designer athletic bag - draped over his shoulder.
"GO MINHOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!"
The Almighty Key could not be defeated.
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vi. - obedience
"Luna nearly died in the last Idol Sports event!" Key screeched at Onew, who was sitting down on the hardwood floor, rubbing his head in his hands.
Onew whimpered, "I didn't mean to trip when I jumped, I thought she would move..."
Onew and Key glanced over to Minho and Luna, who were standing and looked like they were having a serious discussion about the high jump, Minho most likely coaching the blonde like he had last time.
"You're lucky she's fine," Key said finally, folding his arms over his chest as he looked down at Onew.
Onew gave a sunny smile up at Key, "Can you get that stretcher for me?"
Key snapped, "You told the nuna you didn't need one so she didn't get one! For God's sake!" He stomped off in the direction of Dongwoon and Mir, nose wrinkled and lips pouty.
Onew just laid back on the floor and stared up at the ceiling, "Why would anybody listen to me?"
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vii. - pride
During a break between events Minho and Key were standing close to each other in the crowd; the crowd wasn't pushing them together, they were just standing close to stand close as they talked, Key smiling smugly the whole time. Minho's fingers were idly playing with Key's green shirt, pushing and pulling at it before smoothing it out over the other rapper's stomach.
Key playfully pushed his abdomen out and Minho laughed, pressing his fingers into it.
"How far along are you?" Minho asked.
"Oh, about two months~" Key flipped his non-existant hair. "I think it's going to be a boy, he's awfully charismatic."
"You sure the baby doesn't get that from the father?" Minho winked.
Key pretended to blush, "The baby will get a lot of things from his father~ hopefully his eyes."
Minho's palm flattened over Key's belly and the smaller of the two felt his breath hitch; Minho leaned in and whispered just loudly enough to be heard over the noise.
"Good thing you can't get pregnant. Means I can have all the fun I want."
Key batted his eyelashes and smiled; Dongwoon came out of nowhere, gagging and grabbing Key's arm and glaring at Minho.
"Gross dude why would you screw Minho?"
Key blinked dumbly, then scoffed.
"I don't know, I never have!"
Dongwoon blinked, confused, as Minho and Key grinned at each other and then went their separate ways.
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viii. - insolence
"Are you retarded!?" Key shrieked, grabbing Onew by his red vest and pulling him away.
Onew whimpered, "But she wanted to play!"
"You're going to be the death of that girl today!"
Luna was snickering in a corner, even though she was rubbing her reddening forearm with an ice pack.
"Could you not show off your 'spicy fingers' everywhere? Especially on girls?" Key scolded Onew and sat him down in a beige lawn chair, folding his arms over his chest. "And she's your dongsaeng! Your hoobae! You are really something, Jinki."
Onew hung his head in shame and sighed as Key walked away.
G.O. ran by and flicked Onew upside the head - Onew smiled brightly and didn't stay in time out for too long as he chased after the MBLAQ member.
Well, when the umma is away...
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ix. - sharing is caring
Onew sought out solace within the maknae once more, sitting against the padding on the wall. He felt cozy and content in all the layers he was wearing, though he wished one day they wouldn't have to wear capris as pants but it wasn't so bad. Taemin was singing a little song to himself as he procured a bag of unopened chips a fan had given him, Onew glanced over to watch as Taemin sneaked it behind his name badge.
"I have chips, so delicious to me~ I have chips I'll soon weigh one-hundred-three~"
They were called to stand up and Onew was just zoning out, G.O. standing next to him looking just as entertained; the bag of chips slipped out of Taemin's name badge and the maknae coolly slid it back up again, the barest hint of smiles on his lips as fans screamed his name out.
"I think you'll get caught," G.O. said, stifling a yawn behind his hand.
Taemin turned a bright, somewhat creepy smile to his hyung, "No one will punish me~" He giggled and skipped off and G.O. turned to Onew, who gave a tired shrug.
"He's too old to be spanked now."
"That means that at one point you spanked him, right?" G.O. deadpanned.
"Yeah... Key has a special wooden spoon for that," Onew smiled weirdly, a faraway look in his eyes.
"... Does he happen to share his possessions with Mir sometimes?"
Onew blinked.
G.O. blushed and walked away.
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x. - the clever fox outruns the eager hound
Key came running up to Onew, all smiles and shrieks and glitter and sparkles.
"ONEW!!!!"
It was the happiest Key had been around the leader all day, so Onew smiled back. "What, what?"
"Dongwoon proposed to me~~~~~" Key held up the towel Dongwoon gave to him.
Onew took it and looked it over, then glanced up. "... it has Minho's name on it."
Key glanced down at the towel as well.
"THAT SON OF A BITCH TRICKED ME INTO MARRYING MINHO!"
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i. - bathroom breaks
It was always like this, Onew thought, as Key bounced slightly on his heels while waiting impatiently for his turn. It was always during something important, when they were supposed to be on their best behavior, when it would strike. First Key would get a little antsy. Unable to stay still, playing with his fingers. Nobody really paid attention to it because Key couldn't really stay still in the first place but even the slightest bit of magnitude would alert Onew that something was wrong.
As Onew stood at one of the registration desks to explain to the nuna that no, he wasn't going to be needing the stretcher or the ankle brace by the end of the day, he was feeling quite fortunate, Key was bouncing next to him. He was bouncing like how Taemin bounced when he was hungry or when he was getting ready to pounce. Onew knew Key wasn't hungry and he definitely knew Key wasn't the type to "pounce". So Onew just ignored him for a bit as he argued with the nuna, telling her that he hadn't tripped even once today and that he had a pretty good feeling about the rest of the day.
"Hyung," Key spoke up suddenly, interrupting Onew in ticking off on his fingers why he needed an inhaler.
"In a minute," the leader said distractedly, returning to the nuna.
"Hyung," Key reached to tug on the sleeve of Onew's hoodie, fingers pinching the white material.
"Kibum," Onew turned his eyes onto the younger boy as the nuna picked up her cell phone and started to call the medics to make sure a stretcher was nearby. Key gave Onew some pretty decent puppy eyes but Onew caught the nuna on the phone and waved his hands frantically, "Don't do that, I don't need one!!", while she leaned back in her chair to avoid his grabby hands.
Key's grip on Onew's sweatshirt kept him from going too far, and Onew turned his body to face Key, but was still pleading with the nuna to hang up and that he had something to prove today by not falling over and fucking shit up. But Key wouldn't have that - his fingers squeezed Onew's bicep none too nicely and Onew winced, looking over at the rapper.
The younger boy's eyes were hooded slightly and sparkling with such intensity that Onew felt his mouth go dry as he temporarily forgot what language he spoke. Key's lips were pouty and parted slightly so he could draw air into them - Onew flapped his own lips a few times to try and formulate a response, and Key smiled happily, tugging Onew along.
"I was wondering when you'd get it," Key grumbled as Onew spun on his heel, opposite foot flying out.
"B-But Kibummie ah she's calling the medic!" Onew pointed to the nuna, who was blissfully unaware (the bitch) as she held her phone up to her ear, while Key dragged him away.
"You're going to need one when I'm done with you," Key said easily.
Onew stopped fighting and followed easily.
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ii. - dirty laundry
"What do you think they're gossiping about?" Taemin asked Onew as they stood off in a different part of the area, watching the famed '91-line sit on the floor in a circle and laugh and make weird gestures.
"They're just talking, Taeminnie," Onew corrected the teen as he unscrewed the cap of his energy drink. Was this really going to heighten his performance or was it going to taste like crap and make him crash in five minutes?
"No, they're gossiping," Taemin re-corrected Onew. "Can't you see how Key's talking? He makes those hand gestures when he's talking about Jonghyun hyung's dirty laundry."
"Jonghyun does his laundry regularly," Onew frowned, confused.
Taemin rolled his eyes, "No hyung, his dirty laundry, you know, his juicy naughty secrets."
"Where do you learn these things Taeminnie," Onew asked dryly as he picked up a different bottle and read the contents. It was chocolate flavored? He set it down in search for another.
"K-drama's," Taemin replied easily, turning to face his hyung. "Oooh look, banana flavored!" Taemin grabbed the yellow bottle and uncapped it, taking a whiff before downing it easily.
Onew wrinkled his nose and set the purple bottle down, before turning around and walking away from the table.
Taemin wanted to see if, with this newfound energy, he could fly.
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iii. gossip girls
"Does he bring her over?" Dongwoon asked, his knee bumping against Key's every so often with the occasional bounce.
"No," Key shook his head and scratched the side of his nose. "Besides, it's all just a sham, why would he bring her over? Unless someone popped up with a camera out of nowhere..." Key shrugged. "She does her thing and he does his."
"Have they," Jinwoon spoke up, looking around conspirationally before grinning and whispering, "you know, done it?"
Key gave Jinwoon a blank stare, then reached out and smacked him upside the head, "Yah were you listening to me? I swear to God the high altitude ruins your ears or something."
"So who is Jonghyun hyung really dating?" Dongwoon asked, his hand resting on Key's thigh comfortably.
"Well..." Key tilted his head a bit and glanced over at Mir, who was stifling giggles behind his hand. "He's actually been dating someone since... oh, I don't know. April?"
Mir snorted behind his hand.
"April?" Jinwoon's eyes widened. "How has he kept it secret for so long?"
"Oh he's very sly, you know," Key leaned back a bit on his hands, spreading his legs out so Dongwoon's bouncing knee would stop hitting him in the thigh. "They go out on dates all the time and no one even suspects."
Mir fell over laughing. Key grinned even wider.
"If he's dating G.O.-hyung then that's weird, that guy looks like you and Rain had a baby," Dongwoon said, his eyes wide and looking between Key and Mir.
"Oh gross I'm not even in to older guys!" Key laughed and smacked Dongwoon on the shoulder; Dongwoon tried to pretend it didn't hurt as he gave a forced smile. "No you idiots. What two idols are known for having lots of contact with each other, despite different companies, and who have even admitted their relationship out loud on shows?"
Jinwoon and Dongwoon stared blankly at Key; whatever, the two of them combined probably had the I.Q. of an American all-star high school quarterback.
Mir sat up and leaned in, hand on one side of his mouth to keep his secret, "Jonghyun hyung and Joon hyung are dating!"
Jinwoon's eyes, barely visible before, were now so wide they could see the white surrounding the iris.
Dongwoon fell over laughing.
Key hit him again, this time in the thigh.
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iv. - fly high
"Minho! Minho! Minho!" Taemin bounced next to Onew, watching Minho on the other side of the arena. "I'm gonna go to him!"
Onew grabbed Taemin's vest before he could go too far, "Ah not yet Taemin we need to empty your pockets, you're hoarding too much food."
The glare Taemin sent over his shoulder was powerful enough to make unicorns explode. He wriggled out of his vest when Onew's grip slackened and frolicked away over to Minho, who arched a brow and advised him to go put his vest back on since it was cold in the arena, but Taemin shook his head.
"Can you make me fly again?"
Minho chuckled and skipped the argument of trying to get Taemin back into his vest, moving behind the younger teen.
"Alright, just once though," Minho said, his voice low and nearly a whisper as he slid his hands slowly up Taemin's sides to his armpits, where he got a good grip.
Taemin was just beaming, features lit up in excitement. Minho counted, Taemin easily following as they bent their knees, "One... two...", and on the third count Taemin sprang himself up with the aid of Minho's strong arms and for that brief moment he was flying, he was seeing the event that everyone was crowding around and he was airborne --
"Ahhhhhckckcchhck!!!!"
-- he was falling right on top of Onew, laying them both out on the hard wood floor as Minho laughed and walked away like the douche bag he is. Taemin sat up and pouted and Onew sat up a bit as well, pushing Taemin's skinny knees and elbows off of his body, standing up and helping the maknae.
"Did you have fun?" Onew wheezed, hands on his knees as he tried to catch his breath.
Taemin smiled brightly and nodded, before prancing off somewhere else.
Onew cursed mentally at the nuna that wouldn't get him a God damn inhaler.
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v. - fanboy
"WOOOO!!! GO MINHO! HWAITING, HWAITING!!!" Key bounced, holding up Minho's red towel as he cheered from the sidelines. Well actually he was cheering three feet away and Minho felt like his ears were going to bleed as the other rapper bounced excitedly.
Minho just chuckled, though, used to the antics. He continued bouncing and shifting his weight to keep his muscles warm and ready for the event and Key came right up to him, wiping some of the sweat collecting on his face; Minho almost refused and then decided that it felt nice because Key was being a bit of a bitch today and the act of kindness? Yeah, Minho was going to bathe in it. And he did, as Key excitedly (yet gently) pat down his face, saying softer and more genuinely "hwaiting", and for that brief moment Minho felt that odd pull and connection to the diva that made his heart stutter.
It didn't last long though, because Jinwoon came to Minho's unneeded rescue by advancing on Key and pushing him away with flailing hands and a big toothy smile; Key's serious face broke into a laugh and he was ushered away by Jinwoon and Changmin.
"Yah! Stop!" Key laughed, unable to defend himself against the giant men. "Changmin your purse is going to knock someone out!"
Changmin wilted, "It's not a purse, it's a designer athletic bag..."
Key scoffed and Jinwoon veered off in the other direction, obviously not wanting to have to deal with that for the umpteenth time today. But Key moved back, towel still in his hands, Minho a bit oblivious to the drama unfolding behind him, what with Changmin being all huffy with his arms crossed and his hood up and his purse - er, designer athletic bag - draped over his shoulder.
"GO MINHOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!"
The Almighty Key could not be defeated.
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vi. - obedience
"Luna nearly died in the last Idol Sports event!" Key screeched at Onew, who was sitting down on the hardwood floor, rubbing his head in his hands.
Onew whimpered, "I didn't mean to trip when I jumped, I thought she would move..."
Onew and Key glanced over to Minho and Luna, who were standing and looked like they were having a serious discussion about the high jump, Minho most likely coaching the blonde like he had last time.
"You're lucky she's fine," Key said finally, folding his arms over his chest as he looked down at Onew.
Onew gave a sunny smile up at Key, "Can you get that stretcher for me?"
Key snapped, "You told the nuna you didn't need one so she didn't get one! For God's sake!" He stomped off in the direction of Dongwoon and Mir, nose wrinkled and lips pouty.
Onew just laid back on the floor and stared up at the ceiling, "Why would anybody listen to me?"
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vii. - pride
During a break between events Minho and Key were standing close to each other in the crowd; the crowd wasn't pushing them together, they were just standing close to stand close as they talked, Key smiling smugly the whole time. Minho's fingers were idly playing with Key's green shirt, pushing and pulling at it before smoothing it out over the other rapper's stomach.
Key playfully pushed his abdomen out and Minho laughed, pressing his fingers into it.
"How far along are you?" Minho asked.
"Oh, about two months~" Key flipped his non-existant hair. "I think it's going to be a boy, he's awfully charismatic."
"You sure the baby doesn't get that from the father?" Minho winked.
Key pretended to blush, "The baby will get a lot of things from his father~ hopefully his eyes."
Minho's palm flattened over Key's belly and the smaller of the two felt his breath hitch; Minho leaned in and whispered just loudly enough to be heard over the noise.
"Good thing you can't get pregnant. Means I can have all the fun I want."
Key batted his eyelashes and smiled; Dongwoon came out of nowhere, gagging and grabbing Key's arm and glaring at Minho.
"Gross dude why would you screw Minho?"
Key blinked dumbly, then scoffed.
"I don't know, I never have!"
Dongwoon blinked, confused, as Minho and Key grinned at each other and then went their separate ways.
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viii. - insolence
"Are you retarded!?" Key shrieked, grabbing Onew by his red vest and pulling him away.
Onew whimpered, "But she wanted to play!"
"You're going to be the death of that girl today!"
Luna was snickering in a corner, even though she was rubbing her reddening forearm with an ice pack.
"Could you not show off your 'spicy fingers' everywhere? Especially on girls?" Key scolded Onew and sat him down in a beige lawn chair, folding his arms over his chest. "And she's your dongsaeng! Your hoobae! You are really something, Jinki."
Onew hung his head in shame and sighed as Key walked away.
G.O. ran by and flicked Onew upside the head - Onew smiled brightly and didn't stay in time out for too long as he chased after the MBLAQ member.
Well, when the umma is away...
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ix. - sharing is caring
Onew sought out solace within the maknae once more, sitting against the padding on the wall. He felt cozy and content in all the layers he was wearing, though he wished one day they wouldn't have to wear capris as pants but it wasn't so bad. Taemin was singing a little song to himself as he procured a bag of unopened chips a fan had given him, Onew glanced over to watch as Taemin sneaked it behind his name badge.
"I have chips, so delicious to me~ I have chips I'll soon weigh one-hundred-three~"
They were called to stand up and Onew was just zoning out, G.O. standing next to him looking just as entertained; the bag of chips slipped out of Taemin's name badge and the maknae coolly slid it back up again, the barest hint of smiles on his lips as fans screamed his name out.
"I think you'll get caught," G.O. said, stifling a yawn behind his hand.
Taemin turned a bright, somewhat creepy smile to his hyung, "No one will punish me~" He giggled and skipped off and G.O. turned to Onew, who gave a tired shrug.
"He's too old to be spanked now."
"That means that at one point you spanked him, right?" G.O. deadpanned.
"Yeah... Key has a special wooden spoon for that," Onew smiled weirdly, a faraway look in his eyes.
"... Does he happen to share his possessions with Mir sometimes?"
Onew blinked.
G.O. blushed and walked away.
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x. - the clever fox outruns the eager hound
Key came running up to Onew, all smiles and shrieks and glitter and sparkles.
"ONEW!!!!"
It was the happiest Key had been around the leader all day, so Onew smiled back. "What, what?"
"Dongwoon proposed to me~~~~~" Key held up the towel Dongwoon gave to him.
Onew took it and looked it over, then glanced up. "... it has Minho's name on it."
Key glanced down at the towel as well.
"THAT SON OF A BITCH TRICKED ME INTO MARRYING MINHO!"