[series] Flat Number 49 | Chapter 1
Chapter 1; this is my FIRST KPOP AND GUYXGUY FANFIC EVER, so don't bash me and hope you enjoy!
Title: Flat Number 49
Characters: Jonghyun, Key, Taemin [SHINee]
Pairing: Jonghyun/Key & minor Taemin/Key
Genre: Comedy [maybe], AU [college]
Rating: PG-13 [swearing and sexual concepts =P]
Plot: Key discovers that living in a dorm with 2 other guys is not as normal as he imagined.
Words: 637
Chapters!: [01] | [ 02] |
I parked the car in front of a bricked, stubby building which I’m gonna have to start calling home. Or crib. Yeah that’s much better. OK here we go… what, why is this so heavy? Wtf did I put in it, thousands of keys? … I couldn’t get any funnier.
“Hey! Want me to help you out with that?” said some random guy from behind me all of a sudden. He approached me without my consent. And picked up the heap that are my hot pink luggage! Well that I don’t find a hindrance. Point is…
“Uh, thanks.” Never mind.
He flashed a huge grin. “Where to?”
I took out the information sheet from my bag and read the flat number out loud, “Number 49. I’m not sure what floor that’s in so let’s just go inside first.”
So this stranger and I walked towards the entrance with my belongings. As we did so I observed him. I kind of have to shift my eyes 12 degrees downwards to meet his. He had brown and dark blonde hair from the tip of his head, which rapidly but nicely faded to a soft, light shade of beige. He wore a bright blue t-shirt and skinny jeans along with huge Nike dunks. Not bad. His skin looked too treated to be owned by a man, however.
My heart kind of jumped when he turned to me and we locked eyes and he said, “Oh, by the way my name is Jonghyun!”
Does this guy have to sound so perky all the time? “I’m Kibum, but you can call me Key for short,” I replied a little nicely than before. Jonghyun smiled again and opened the door for us.
The interior boasted marble tiling, a range of potted plants (none of which I could name) and stained glass windows, which reflected warm colours that reduced the effect of a September weather. We stepped up to the front desk and asked for the location of my flat. The lady said it was on the 2nd floor, which I find strange ‘cause isn’t the flat number meant to start with 2 instead of 4? I thought that was the case for like, even hotels. I guess this place is born to be different.
Jonghyun guy spoke up again. “While we’re at it, let me find out my flat number…”
My face was like this -->（￣-￣ ）at that moment.
Then I saw HIS face go like this OAO and he said with bells in his tone, “Well what do you know, Key! I’m in flat number 49 too!”
And I simply went -->（￣_______￣ )
Lady who didn’t know what the hell was going on chirped, “Isn’t that lovely! Enjoy your new flat boys!”
OK so I don’t have any right to dislike my new flat mate already, but something about the vibe he gives off doesn’t tell me it’s good. I just want to be cautious. I want this new life to be trouble-free. So to start off, I went up the stairs 3 steps away from him, haha!
He waited for me though.
But didn’t say anything.
He just… stared at me. Was there something on my face?! I couldn’t be bothered to put down my stuff so I lightly shook my head just in case there was… some mysterious bird dropping that landed on my forehead or whatever. But I would’ve felt that right?
“Why are you shaking your head?” Jonghyun laughed lightheartedly. A little cutely for an 18 year old (if that is his age).
I turned away and said, “You keep looking at me, God what else should I do?”
“Look back, maybe?”
“OK, I’m looking.”
I had the most awkward 5 seconds of my 18 year old life.
omg so how is it so far? /runsaway
Title: Flat Number 49
Characters: Jonghyun, Key, Taemin [SHINee]
Pairing: Jonghyun/Key & minor Taemin/Key
Genre: Comedy [maybe], AU [college]
Rating: PG-13 [swearing and sexual concepts =P]
Plot: Key discovers that living in a dorm with 2 other guys is not as normal as he imagined.
Words: 637
Chapters!: [01] | [ 02] |
I parked the car in front of a bricked, stubby building which I’m gonna have to start calling home. Or crib. Yeah that’s much better. OK here we go… what, why is this so heavy? Wtf did I put in it, thousands of keys? … I couldn’t get any funnier.
“Hey! Want me to help you out with that?” said some random guy from behind me all of a sudden. He approached me without my consent. And picked up the heap that are my hot pink luggage! Well that I don’t find a hindrance. Point is…
“Uh, thanks.” Never mind.
He flashed a huge grin. “Where to?”
I took out the information sheet from my bag and read the flat number out loud, “Number 49. I’m not sure what floor that’s in so let’s just go inside first.”
So this stranger and I walked towards the entrance with my belongings. As we did so I observed him. I kind of have to shift my eyes 12 degrees downwards to meet his. He had brown and dark blonde hair from the tip of his head, which rapidly but nicely faded to a soft, light shade of beige. He wore a bright blue t-shirt and skinny jeans along with huge Nike dunks. Not bad. His skin looked too treated to be owned by a man, however.
My heart kind of jumped when he turned to me and we locked eyes and he said, “Oh, by the way my name is Jonghyun!”
Does this guy have to sound so perky all the time? “I’m Kibum, but you can call me Key for short,” I replied a little nicely than before. Jonghyun smiled again and opened the door for us.
The interior boasted marble tiling, a range of potted plants (none of which I could name) and stained glass windows, which reflected warm colours that reduced the effect of a September weather. We stepped up to the front desk and asked for the location of my flat. The lady said it was on the 2nd floor, which I find strange ‘cause isn’t the flat number meant to start with 2 instead of 4? I thought that was the case for like, even hotels. I guess this place is born to be different.
Jonghyun guy spoke up again. “While we’re at it, let me find out my flat number…”
My face was like this -->（￣-￣ ）at that moment.
Then I saw HIS face go like this OAO and he said with bells in his tone, “Well what do you know, Key! I’m in flat number 49 too!”
And I simply went -->（￣_______￣ )
Lady who didn’t know what the hell was going on chirped, “Isn’t that lovely! Enjoy your new flat boys!”
OK so I don’t have any right to dislike my new flat mate already, but something about the vibe he gives off doesn’t tell me it’s good. I just want to be cautious. I want this new life to be trouble-free. So to start off, I went up the stairs 3 steps away from him, haha!
He waited for me though.
But didn’t say anything.
He just… stared at me. Was there something on my face?! I couldn’t be bothered to put down my stuff so I lightly shook my head just in case there was… some mysterious bird dropping that landed on my forehead or whatever. But I would’ve felt that right?
“Why are you shaking your head?” Jonghyun laughed lightheartedly. A little cutely for an 18 year old (if that is his age).
I turned away and said, “You keep looking at me, God what else should I do?”
“Look back, maybe?”
“OK, I’m looking.”
I had the most awkward 5 seconds of my 18 year old life.
omg so how is it so far? /runsaway