Of likes and dislikes
Title: Of likes and dislikes
Author: weixiao1619
Pairing: 2min
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Never own anything.
Of likes and dislikes…
The trick does it all.
It was nine o' clock in the evening and the SHINee members were fast asleep except for...
Minho. He was busy playing the latest soccer game he bought for his PSP1, and it was obvious that he was undeniably infatuated. He had been like that for hours, completely engulfed at his obsession. But there was something wrong, of course, is there someone who would be desperate enough in winning the virtual game for over eight hours?!? That's completely absurd. The SHINee members felt that there is really something strange especially on what they've seen earlier.
Minho and Taemin were avoiding each other.
and absolutely, they have no idea on what's going on. Well, the incident wasn't just earlier, they've been noticing it since last week- Saturday, twenty-five after nine in the evening. Being the umma, Key was worried; Jonghyun was also worried for the two, who wouldn't? Onew, being the leader, he was being bothered if he has a big part on this situation ('coz he thinks that he hadn't been a good leader) but on a side note, he has a sort of, a deduction.
They were more confused than the real meaning of confusion.
confusion- the quality or state of being confused.
It was already twelve o' clock in the midnight and the SHINee members were fast asleep except for...
Minho. And again, he was busy playing the game on his PSP. Unsure if he was going to stay up all night playing, or sleep (even if he can't). The truth is, through the whole duration of the game, he had lost a lot of times, or maybe he won at least once, but it's enough as a proof that something's really going on. After all, Minho is a sports junkie. Would he ever dare making himself lose to his opponents in the virtual world?
"Holy shit!"
GAME OVER. TRY AGAIN.
Onew stood and walked towards the door yawning. He was on again with his "nightly routine" and that's what he hated most. Since their dorm wasn't that big, he didn't mind turning the lights on and headed towards the comfort room, careless enough if he bump to someone or wha-
"Ouch hyung, watch where you're going." Minho the infuriated man spoke. Onew apologized and continued walking.
"Ne Onew-hyung."
He stopped walking and turned to Minho. "What would you do if someone confesses to you?"
"You confess- what?"
"Just come here." Minho placed the PSP on the circular table near his sit. Onew nodded and sat beside him- with eyes open, proof that he is wide awake now.
Minho was unsure if he's going to tell it or not. He knows that Onew is trustworthy but something is pulling him- to hesitate and keep it as a secret. He turned only to find
Onew staring at him with a knowing, Cheshire grin on his face.
Looks like he knows something.
"I repeat hyung, what will you do if someone confesses to you?" Minho repeated.
"If someone confesses to me? Hmm... Let's see..." Onew stared at the PSP and continued "I'll check the beating of my heart."
Minho's eyes widened. "What does the beating of the heart got to do with it? That's nonsense. "
"No it's not. You don't know? Whenever you love someone, your heart always beats like crazy. Thumping and thumping and thumping..."
Minho nodded, it really does happen to him. Onew grinned, he's gonna win this.
"By the way, did you and Taemin had a fight or something? 'Coz it looks like you are."
"We didn't."
"Are you trying to pull my legs?"
"No. I'm not lying."
"That's funny Minho."
"I told you, we didn't."
"Oh really?"
"I tol- okay, fine. You won't understand hyung."
Onew's grin grew wider. "Try me."
"The one who confessed to me was-" He paused and breathed deeply "Taemin."
Just as I thought. Onew said to himself. He was sure, Minho had feelings for Taemin, and he's determined to make Minho realize it.
"What was your reply" First step.
"No-nothing. Yo-you know, I was dumbfounded."
"And Taemin?"
"Huh?"
"When you didn't reply, what did he say?" Second step.
"I dunno, I mean, I don't remember. I mean, I do, somehow, he apologized and ran away. After that, we started avoiding each other."
"But you love him." Third step.
Minho's eyes widened. It wasn't a question. It was a statement. And he didn't know what to say. Actually, it had more impact to him than Taemin's confession.
"You like kimchi right?" Last step.
"Huh?"
"Just answer. You like kimchi right?"
"U-huh."
"Football"
"Hyung-" -glare- "Okay, fine. I do."
"Carrots?"
"No, it stinks."
"Love stories"
"No. Yuck."
"It's NOT. How about chicken?"
"Yep."
"Of course you must. Sports?"
"Duh? OF COURSE!"
"Taemin?"
"YES!"
"..."
"..."
Onew laughed. "I know you do. You have to hurry. Taemin's popular, both boys and girls." and winked before he left.
Minho was flabbergasted.
What was that just now?
He walked towards the bedroom. He stared at Taemin's sleeping face. He was guilty. Had he hurt him that much?
He lied beside him and muttered. "You haven't even given me the chance to reply. I love you more than you do-" he positioned himself to relax. "-thanks hyung."
-Fin-
Haha. I've made this during lunch time. I was bored and I had nothing to do. Then my friend come up to me saying, "Do you like cookies?" then poof! An idea came. Anyways, read and review. :)
BTW, Jan and Angela, here's your request. :D