Is Someone Following Me...?
Title: Is Someone Following Me...?
Pairing: 2Min/TaeHo
Genre: Oneshot
Summary: Minho feels a prescence, but there's no one around him...
Disclaimer: I wished I owned them, but I don't!~
Warning: This is my first fanfic, so it might not be good compared to most others. -.-
A/N: Hehe, well I felt like writing this random fanfic, 'cause I found this awesome song, and a random idea was created. I'm so weird. :D The song I found was Somebody's Watching Me. You now probably know what sort of story this is. >:D
It was an average day in the household of Korea's new boy band, SHINee, and they had a busy schedule ahead of them.
The door bursted open in the boys' room. Kibum marched in, an apron on, and started shouting, "Everyone~! Wake up! Breakfast is almost ready.~" Moans and groans erupted and echoed throughout the apartment. Minho, Jinki, and Taemin got up after 30 seconds of complaining, and huddled towards the bathroom to get ready for the day. However, Jonghyun was more of a challenge. Kibum walked over to where Jonghyun was sprawled onto his bed, trying to wake up, but kept closing his eyes, and Kibum gripped his leg. "Umma? W-what are you doing?" Jonghyun asked groggily, but with a slight sense of fear in his tone. Kibum smirked and yanked his leg as hard as he could. With a loud thud, Jonghyun was now on the floor. "Yah! What's that for?!" He shouted, and a millisecond later, Kibum and Jonghyun were running around the apartment, avoiding obstacles, and each other. Jinki walked over to the kitchen where Kibum and Jonghyun were having a slap-fight, and started eating his breakfast that was set out at the table. Minho and Taemin accompanied Jinki, Minho's arm around Taemin's shoulders, and the three watched the two's never-ending war.
Taemin decided to break it up by asking a question. "Umma! What's our schedule for today?~" He asked innocently. Kibum was ontop of the counter with a pan in his grasp, ready to hit Jonghyun, until his attention turned to his son. "Ehh...I don't know! Ask Leader Dubu." Jinki was already done with his pancakes and was on his way to put his plate into the sink until he heard his nickname, "Yes? Oh, umm, I think we have to go to an interview and a radio station."
"That's it?" Minho asked.
"Yep." Jinki replied.
"Yay! I hope they both don't last long~." Taemin exclaimed.
By now, Kibum's and Jonghyun's fight was over, and they were peacefully eating their pancakes. What an exhausting morning...
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"Ahhhhhhh!" A voice shouted.
Minho and Taemin were in the room they all shared, attending to their studies. They both adverted their attention to the doorway where a frantic Jonghyun was.
"What's wrong hyung?" Minho asked, returning his attention back to his Math textbook.
"I can't find it!" Jonghyun screeched.
"Find what?" Taemin inquired.
"My mp3 player." He whimpered. Taemin just looked at him, he was busy with his studies, so he didn't say anything, but Minho was bored out of his mind. He decided that he'd take his mind off of math by helping his frantic hyung.
"I'll help you look for it hyung..." Minho offered. Taemin shot a glance at Minho, not really satisfied. He didn't want Minho to leave him...
"Yay, thanks Minho-ah!" Jonghyun grabbed Minho's hand, and they were off on an expedition to find a lost Ipod.
Taemin pouted, wanting Minho back. He glanced at his textbook, then to the open door. He didn't entirely trust Minho and Jonghyun alone, and he most certainly didn't appreciate Jonghyun grabbing Minho's hand like that. He decided to check what they were doing since he heard voices in the hallway. The floor creaked as Taemin made his way to the door. Just before he got to the door, he got onto all fours, and crawled towards the opening. His head poked out, and his eyes widened at the scene infront of him.
Jonghyun was currently hugging Minho. Minho didn't hug back, since he wasn't really used to being hugged besides being hugged by Taemin. Jonghyun's ipod was in Minho's grasp. Jonghyun's hand grabbed Minho's (the one with the ipod in it), and snatched the ipod. He released Minho, a big grin on his face, and shouted, "Thanks Minho! I thought I'd die if I couldn't find it!" He gave him a quick peck on the cheek and ran off towards the kitchen where Kibum and Jinki were sitting at the table, playing cards.
Something clicked in Taemin's brain. He wasn't even sure what it was, but his heart started to hurt. He clenched at his shirt to where his heart was. What is this feeling? He asked himself. One thing's for sure, he wasn't going to let Minho off the hook. However, he isn't much of a pay-back person, but he did know what he was going to do...it wasn't much, but now he would know what Minho was doing with others.
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Everywhere Minho went, something didn't feel right. He couldn't really place what it exactly was, but it disturbed him a lot. Like, when he was walking towards the bathroom, and he flickered the light on, he heard noises in the hallway closet. Or, when they were at an interview, he would feel a burning stare, but when he examined his surroundings, no one was looking at him besides the interviewer.
This aggravated him. He wanted to know what was going on. It was midnight, and most of the members were in their room, just talking. Minho felt like drinking something, so he left the room, and walked towards the kitchen. What he didn't notice was Taemin looking up as soon as Minho was out of sight. He opened the refridgerator door and grabbed a bottle of water. He stopped mid-drink when he heard something rustling. The kitchen was dark, so he couldn't see anything. His eyes slightly twitched, knowing that something was probably watching him. He quickly finished, and walked towards the room. His head jerked as he heard the closet door shut behind him. Minho could've swore his heart stopped. He was not really good with scary stuff, and this was absolutely scary for him. He felt something pass by him, and Minho fell to the floor. What was that?! He asked himself. Minho sprinted towards the bright room, and shut the door behind him. Minho panted, and gave a deep sigh of relief now that he was out of the scary hallway.
All the members gazed at him, seeing a distressed Minho panting heavily. Taemin was in bed, currently reading a book. He looked up and asked out of concern, "What's wrong hyung? You look like you've seen a ghost." The others nodded in agreement. Minho looked at the others, now waking up from his thoughts and stuttered, "W-what? Oh t-there's n-nothing wrong! Er...I'm going to b-bed." He sped-walked towards his bed, threw the blankets ontop of him, and shut his eyes, trying to forget what happened minutes ago. The other members looked at each other, shrugged, and continued to whatever they were doing.
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Taemin loved watching Minho sleep. He looked very beautiful when he was sleeping. Taemin smiled just thinking about it. He was currently sitting next to Minho's bed, arms folded onto his bed, and his head resting upon his arms. Eyes stared at the sleeping figure that was breathing soothingly. Suddenly, the sleeping figure turned over, and was now facing Taemin's face. Taemin blushed. He was never this close to his hyung's face before. He gasped quietly when he saw Minho's eyes flutter open. He quickly went ninja-mode and ducked, hoping Minho wouldn't get out this way. Besides, Taemin was too big to hide under the bed.
Minho blinked a few times. Was that Taemin? He questioned himself. He peered over his bedside to see Taemin in a small ball, his head buried in his knees. "Tae...min...?" He asked tiredly.
Crap...Taemin thought. "H-h-h-hyung! Oh, jeez, what am I doing here? Er, um, I'm gonna go now!" Taemin said without thinking, and sped out of the room.
Suddenly, something occured to Minho. Taemin wasn't acting like his cute, usual self lately. And these strang occurances were hapenning ever since he helped Jonghyun find his ipod, and Taemin started acting strangely at the same time as well. Do these things relate somehow?
Minho considered this deeply as he walked out of the bathroom, his teeth brushed, hair combed, and sat down at the table. Jinki was behind Kibum, arms around his waist, while Jonghyun was poking Jinki non-stop, and telling him to get the heck off his best friend. However, Jinki was too tired to move, and Kibum was busily preparing breakfast. Taemin was staring at the table, until he saw Minho walk in. He was happy on the inside, but he didn't smile like he usually did when he saw Minho. Instead, he turned away and was now staring at the wall. Minho's suspesions grew as he sat down next to Taemin.
"Okay everyone~! Breakfast's ready!" Kibum chirped as he set five plates of blueberry pancakes onto the table. Kibum took a seat across from Taemin, and now Jinki and Jonghyun were arguing on who was going to sit next to Kibum.
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Minho sat onto the bed, sighing. His eyes wandered the room out of boredom. Was Taemin really following him? Even if he was, what possible reason does he have? He shook off this thought and glanced at the clock built into the wall. 9:59a.m. Their schedule didn't start till noon since their manager had some things to attend to, so he had plenty of time to do other things. His arms reached into his leather bag he got from his hyung, and took out his PsP, and continued to play a soccer game he enjoyed.
That's when something clicked to him. He smiled, knowing this and looked away from his PsP and towards the door. No one was there, but he did know what was there.
"Taeminnie~ What're you doing?" Minho grinned widely as he saw Taemin shyly come out from behind the door. Taemin was looking at him innocently, his hands behind his back, and he was trying his best not to laugh.
"H-how did you know?" Taemin murmured cutely, not moving from his spot.
"I'll tell you as soon as you tell me why you're spying on me." Minho opened his arm, signaling Taemin to come to him. Taemin grinned, and shut the door behind him before approaching Minho.
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"Mmmm...so you were jealous...?" Minho asked, his chin resting ontop of Taemin's right shoulder. His arms were wrapped around Taemin's waist, and his legs were currently being occupied by Taemin. Taemin nodded, a smile slowly growing across his face. "I'm sorry for scaring you hyung, it's just that...I didn't want you hugging other people behind my back, so I thought that if I followed you around, I'd be able to know if you were really cheating on me." He apologized, ending with his signature pout. Minho laughed softly as he saw the pout. He released his grip on Taemin, and whispered into his ear, "You're going to pay for scaring me so badly..."
Taemin giggled like a girl as he was pushed onto the bed by the larger male. "Hyu--" Taemin was cut off by a pair of lips meeting his. He decided that he needed Minho's "punishment", and continued to let Minho "punish" him.
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Yay! I'm done! This is my first fic, so it may sound a little repetitive. I hope you liked it. ;;