Of Mysterious Meetings, Busy Nights & Nick Names.
bopeep_achu ~! Happy birthday! And many birthdays to come! ( Sorry if I fail at writing, was a little rushed xD )
edit: livejournal is seriously scr*wing me atm... '^^
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~Mysterious Meetings~
The feeling was there again. He turned around to see the black-clothed figure step back between the other people on the street. The third day he is being followed. He didn't even know how the guy looked like, but he was easy to spot as he always wore a hooded sweater and was quite tall, sticking out above the crowd of moving people.
It had all started that rainy day when he bumped into this person when he hadn't been paying attention. He had fallen on the ground, but this person had helped him up and when he mumbled a thanks and a apology for bumping into him, that guy had said, "You're very pretty." Taemin had sputtered only girls where pretty. "Aren't you a girl then?" This only angered Taemin and he had yelled at the person for being blind and needing glasses, before running away.
Which was a stupid decision, as he was now being stalked. The person didn't do anything however. Mostly he just followed Taemin's route, watching him, which unnerved Taemin to no end. He was glad that guy didn't follow him all the way to his house. He stepped into the warmth of his home, locking the door. In the living room he couldn't help but check the street for any signs of his stalker. Seeing no one he sighed in relieve and went to do his homework.
He must have fallen asleep cause he woke up when there was loud knocking on the front door. He walked to the door half asleep, rubbing his eyes and opened the door. He stumbled back in surprise when he saw his stalker standing there. "What are you doing here?" He pointed to the guy, who pulled the hood from his sweater off. Taemin continued to stare when he took in the guy's appearance. He was well built, muscles but not the extreme kind, brown hair, a little on the long side, resulting in the little ponytail. His eyes had a fierce gaze in it, 'Almost like he's determined to win.' Taemin thought. 'Must really hate losing…'
"I'm here to collect something." The guy answered. 'Yep, it was definitely him.' That deep voice he could recognize everywhere, he even dreamed of it. "What? I don't have anything." "You've been keeping it these past three days, my heart." Taemin made a face of disgust at the cheesy line. "May I come in?"
Taemin shook his head a no, "I don't even know your name." "Minho." And with that the semi-stranger stepped into the hallway. "Not going to yell at me?"
Taemin didn't know what to do, so he opted to wait and see what happened. He was embraced by Minho. "Still not yelling?"
Taemin just stared into his eyes, not blinking when Minho came closer, noses touching. "How about now?"
Taemin rapidly blinked his eyes, his heart beating faster. Minho closed the gap, softly leaning his lips against Taemin's, spreading a welcome warmth through the younger one's body. Arms circled waists and necks, not letting go, only pulling away when the lack of oxygen was too big.
Minho ruffled Taemin's hair. "Do you believe in love at first sight? Cause I sure do." Taemin giggled and Minho leaned in to capture those soft lips again.
~Busy Nights~
He was at it again. Staying up every night, bent over a sheet of paper, tapping his pencil against the desk and writing. Humming the tune he just thought of, scratching lines when he wasn't satisfied, or just rumpling the paper and throwing it in the dustbin. He only noticed time went by as he saw the sunlight coming in from the window. The other members waking up and he didn't close an eye again.
Every morning he saw Taemin's worried face, asking him if he was alright. He always replied with the 'Of course I am alright. I'm always alright.' It was the only thing he could say, after finding out he had taking a little too much liking for the magnae. Dreams about Taemin's cuteness haunted him at night and he had trouble controlling himself not to slip into bed next to the person he loved. So he decided it was time to write a song again, anything to get his mind of wandering to the dangerous side of love.
That night he was sitting at his desk again in the spare room. He sighed, twirling his pencil around between his fingers. His mind only could come up with ways to confess his love for Taemin. He jolted when he heard the door open and bony arms wrapped around him. He knew too well which person those arms belonged to and his breath caught in his throat.
"Hyung, come to bed. You're tiring yourself out."
Jonghyun replied he was okay, quickly suppressing the yawn which made his way out of his mouth. The arms disappeared and Jonghyun turned back to his lyrics, only to find them not there.
"Jonghyun, is this for me?"
Jonghyun hid his face in his arms from embarrassment. Why did Taemin have to read it? He doodled on it too, all hearts and fluffy clouds and Taemin's name between it. He quietly nodded his head, not looking at Taemin. But his eyes flew open when he felt something warm against his cheek. Jonghyun quickly turned his head, unintentional brushing lips against lips and time froze.
Taemin's eyes widened, but soon his expression softened as he breathed against Jonghyun's lips, making Jonghyun lose control and kissing the magnae properly this time. It felt good, and Jonghyun was happy when Taemin kissed back. Jonghyun felt ecstatic, he placed butterfly kisses over Taemin's face, whispering how much he loved him.
"I know hyung. Me too, me too." There was a pause. "But you know that song you wrote was awfully cheesy hyung."
~Nick Names~
"Minnie~~!!" Jonghyun draped his arms around Taemin who was doing his homework. Jonghyun nuzzled his face in Taemin's hair, the latter throwing his arms up in the air, smacking Jonghyun in the face. "Can't you see I'm TRYING to do my homework?" "But Minnie-boo…" He felt ice surrounding him when he caught the glare Taemin sent him. He put on his puppy-pout, whining when Taemin ignored him. "I have bought candies for you…" "Don't want them." Jonghyun felt like crying.
"Taemin is so mean to me!" Jonghyun whined clutching Key's shirt. Key swatted his hand away, "Aish! Solve it yourself! I'm sure you did something stupid." Jonghyun looked like a beaten puppy when Key shoved him off the couch while stretching his legs.
"Minho!!!" Looking up from his book he saw Jonghyun looking at him with an expectant glance. "What is it hyung?" Jonghyun pouted while explaining Taemin was being mean to him. "I'm sure you did something stupid." His face fell when Minho said that. Minho felt sorry for Jonghyun. "I'll go talk to Taemin." Jonghyun gave him a hopeful smile, while he sighed and threw his legs out of his bed.
"Taeminnie." Minho was ignored. He blinked at the lack of response from the magnae. "Is there something wrong Tae?" He heard the pencil in Taemin's hand snap and he stood frozen when he saw the most devilish glint in Taemin's eyes. Then he bolted out the room back to Jonghyun.
"And and and?" Minho was panting while Jonghyun was jumping up and down, wanting to know how it went.
"Hyung, I seriously think he is possessed by some evil spirit. The room became so cold." Jonghyun nodded his head in sympathy and patted Minho on the back. "Minho! This calls for some serious action!"
Two heads rounded the corner looking at the magnae, who is still working on his homework. "You go first Minho!" Jonghyun pushed Minho into the room but he was jerked forward when Minho clasped his wrist. Taemin sighed, he had heard them shuffling outside the door and it was annoying him.
The duo froze when they heard the sigh. "Minnie..? Is there something?" Jonghyun carefully approached the magnae, He held onto his necklace for protection, feeling Taemin's anger emitting in a dark cloud above his head. Jonghyun waved at the cloud, "Evil spirits be gone!" Finishing with the victory pose he had so many times seen on television. Minho face-palmed, "Is he really that stupid?"
For the second time that day Jonghyun was slapped in the face. This time with the heaviest book Taemin could get his hands on. He looked heart-broken and Minho decided just to screw it and lecture Taemin about being the magnae and respecting the hyungdeul.
"Taemin." He wanted to say more, but he was too surprised when Taemin swirled around with a big grin on his face. Jonghyun was sputtering while bawling his eyes out.
"This is the first time in two months I actually hear my name, instead of all those nicknames." He stood up and pulled Minho into a hug. Minho slowly put his arms around Taemin, who looked to his side and motioned Jonghyun over to join in on the hug. The three just stood hugging there, when Taemin said, "I like it when you two just say my name, the nick names are cute. But it is annoying…" Minho patted him on the back, "We're sorry, we'll pay more attention to it from now on."
Jonghyun buried his head in Taemin's shoulder, "Taemin, Taemin, Taemin, Tae-Ow!" "THAT is also annoying." Minho and Taemin laughed at Jonghyun's mock-hurt expression, before wrapping their arms around him.
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A/N: I hope they reach your expectations xD. Happy birthday again! Hope you'll have a wonderful day and get a lot of nice presents! *parties around without music*