Title: Send Your Loving
Pairing: All SHINee pairings
Genre: Humor, Romance, Angst, Drama
Rating: PG to PG - 15
Disclaimer(s): I own nothing.
A/N: Drabbles dedicated to every pairing from SHINee to songs I picked at random from YouTube.
OnTae | Gangsta' Luv
every time I come around, shorty love me down He hasn't been home in a couple of days. It feels good when Jinki can finally pull the gun from the waist band of his pants and set it down on the table. No one will dare come to his house and start shit, he was too feared, too respected, so he can relax. That's why when two lithe arms encircle his waist and a slender body presses against his back, Jinki doesn't flinch. He knows exactly who it is, if the rolling, always moving and dancing, hips aren't enough of a give away.
"I missed you, boo," The husky whisper and the thick New York accent fall onto his ear heavily.
Jinki shifts so that he's now facing his top bitch. "Fuck, you know how it goes," he returns nonchalantly, because being a Korean immigrant in their neighborhood isn't easy.
The smaller man hums in response as he begins to weave his fingers through Jinki's hair, not caring that he was pulling out the top part that was pinned back. Taemin licks his lips sensually as he begins grinding against Jinki to the music playing in the background. Jinki doesn't hear the music, too entranced by every bend and dip of Taemin's body.
His lips curled into one of those rare smiles saved only for him, one that at some point in time could have been sweet but was hardened by a tough life. Jinki can already feel the heat pooling in his pants and this is only a prelude to what is really going down tonight.
OnHo | Glitter In The Air
have you ever invited a stranger to come inside I think I'm going to snap. He's always pushing, pushing me to do better in school, in football, in behavior. Pushing for me to be better than everyone. Pushing me so I can live a life he couldn't have because of me. It's not like I ever asked to be born, it's his own damn fault.
"What would you like to drink, sir?"
I break from my wallowing to meet the bartenders lopsided smile. "Whatever is strongest," I say, words vibrating low in my throat.
The bartender fumbles with a glass as he takes it from it's shelf. "Rough day?" He questions and there's sincere concern splattered across his face.
I open my mouth to deny it, lie and pretend my life is perfect like I've been taught, but he has that unbearable grin on his face and those completely trusting eyes.
"Yeah," I say, straightening the slump it feels like I've been in all my life, "Yeah, it's been a rough day."
The bartender leans against the counter, nearly spilling the bottle of alcohol he's pouring into my cup. After a quick recovery and a quiet "Oops!" he returns his attention and my drink to me. "I'm all ears."
I hesitate, but then the words are coming to me in waves and rocking my body like the tears that won't, can't, come. He listens and I've never felt better my whole life.
JongKey | Shots
their panties hit the ground everytime i give them shots It's official, university life is the shit. Jonghyun can't be bothered to sit up in bed, merely lays there with a lazy grin on his face. Getting wasted and laid every weekend while his parents pay for him to attend his classes almost regularly has to be the sweetest deal life has to offer. His bed is warmed by the sunlight beaming through his open window and the heat spreads into his whole body, memories of the night before flood into his mind. Life is good.
"Hey, babe, you might want to get up," Jonghyun flops over to shake the girl passed out beside him awake. "Holy shit - "
The bare chest that meets his eyes is not what he expects it to be; flat as a board. His eyes roam over the milky exterior of the dude in bed with him, taking in his feminine face and the soft curve to his body. No wonder he mistook him for a chick, he's pretty freaking hot for a guy. As the guy slowly stirs, Jonghyun simply leans back against his pillow and shrugs.
Go figure, he just had the best sex in his life with a guy.
JongYu | Saltwater Roms
what will it take to make or break this hint of love When his friends had suggested he go to the club down the street with them, he had protested. When they got their Jinki had sat entranced, the soft chords of a strummed guitar floating to his ears just as sweetly as the voice accompanying it. He couldn't help but gawk. Now here he was, on stage singing along with that very same melodious voice.
Jonghyun's eyes are shut and he fingers move along the strings of his guitar like an extension of his body. Their lips move in synchrony, mixing in the air like a beautiful blend of pastels. Jinki can't ignore how the words he's singing take on new meanings, deeper ones.
"Tell me darling do you wish we'd fall in love ~ " Their voices mesh together and Jinki's heart pounds. He wants to shout to the world how much he loves the man beside him, but most importantly he wants to shout to Jonghyun. Maybe he can work up the courage after another song.
Taekey | Bartender
i'm
just looking for someone to talk to and show me some love,
if you know what i mean His breath came out in short puffs as he reached forward to down another shot. Taemin ignored how his hat was tilting dangerously off his honey colored hair and threatening to fall the floor after his intense time out on the dance floor. His mind was being eased of all his stress the longer had danced and the more alcohol he consumed.
"Slow down, handsome," A coy voice slithered across the bar to him, "The booze isn't going anywhere."
Glancing up, eyes unfocused from his buzz, Taemin try to stop swaying to the beat bumping through the club long enough to see who was talking to him. His gaze finally straightened out and stopped on the bartender's feline eyes boring straight into his.
Taemin tried not to rock back on his feet at the powerful aura surrounding the gorgeous man. "Right," he answered, dumbfounded.
The bartender's gaze was critical as he took in the appearance of the younger man. The hard lines of his face contrasted starkly against the smooth round shape of his doe eyes. He licked his lips as his eyes fell on the pouty pink of the other man's.
"Need to take your mind off something?" He asks, sliding another shot across the counter top to the man shining with the gleam of sweat.
Taemin accepts the drink, but his focus doesn't leave the bartender. "Yeah, got any suggestions of how I can without spending my night at this club?" He winked, the alcohol settling into his blood pumping him full of confidence.
"I've got a few ideas if you're willing to experiment."
2min | Foolish
i'm weak cause i believe you and i'm mad cause i love you Minho laughs with his mouth open, slapping me heartily on the back. "I swear, you ask the weirdest questions, kid!"
My eyes are hooded by my bangs so he can't see the raw emotion in them. I remain silent, he hasn't answered my question yet.
"Seriously, Tae, why would you even care if I was the one who did it?" Minho's voice loses some of its cheer, "Not like the queer didn't deserve it."
I snort. The queer? Why do I even bother, Minho has taken way too many soccer ball's to the head. He isn't the same sweet guy I met years ago, not the one I fell in love with. "Why are you acting like this? Look, I didn't do it, okay? Is that better?" I shake my head and watch a single tear cascade off the tip of my nose. This is pointless.
"I believe you, Minho," I say, looking up with a bright smile, "Jonghyun used to be your friend, after all."
Minho frowns. "Don't bring that up while we're at school." His eyes scan the surrounding area to make sure none of his team mates overheard me.
I nod wordlessly and continue eating my lunch, trying to forget the visit I made to Jonghyun's hospital room this morning.
HyunMin | Naughty Girl
this rhythms got me feeling so crazy They're been dating for a couple of months, nothing too serious. Jonghyun admits Taemin is one of the hottest guys on campus and Taemin agrees Jonghyun is a complete stud. Despite all of this, Jonghyun isn't quite sure he can go along with his boyfriend when he sees the object in his hand.
"C'mon baby, it'll be fun!" Taemin wiggles his slender hips in excitement.
Jonghyun looks from Taemin's adorable face to the item in his hand once more. "I don't know ... "
Taemin jumps forward, determination burning in his eyes as he drags the taller male to the bedroom. "It'll be the best time ever!"
Taemin knows his weak spot as he feels the steady pulse of music take over his body as soon as they enter the bedroom. His stereo is pounding out a sick rhythm he has to stop himself from dancing to. He needs to move to this kind of music. "Whatever, I just better not have marks on my wrist tomorrow."
OnKey | Bubbly
every time i see your bubbly face i get the tinglies in a silly place "Happy anniversary!" Jinki shouts and he shoves a bouquet of pink roses under my nose.
I laugh, peering around the boutique I work out to make sure no one saw the affectionate and goofy display of affection my boyfriend gave to me. After all, I have a reputation to uphold as number one bitch at this place. All the employees seem to have scattered though, so I lean across the sales rack I was organizing to place a light kiss on Jinki's cheek.
"Thanks, babe," I say and the term of endearment I use is sincere, unlike the million other times I use it condescendingly on customers.
Jinki's face breaks into one of his impossibly bright smiles that makes my toes curl in my shoes. "I love you," he whispers as if saying it any louder will break the magical feeling spreading between us.
And because I'll do anything for this dork, I whisper back, "I love you, too."
JongHo | When You're Mad
you're just so damn sexy when you're mad "Slut."
"Bitch," Minho retorts with a snort. Gracefully placing a long leg on the floor and hopping off the counter top he had been placed precariously on, he takes in the seedy bathroom they're in with obvious disgust. "God, you have the weirdest fetishes."
Jonghyun just gives him a shit eating grin. "I didn't hear you complaining before."
Minho rubs absently at his backside. That's true, he had been too caught up in the moment. "Well, never again," and he sends a warning look at his shorter boyfriend, "Okay?"
Jonghyun shrugs. "Don't get pissed at me in public places, you know it turns me on."
With an eye roll, Minho grabs a handful of paper towels and runs them under the tap water to begin his clean up.
Minkey | Breakin' Dishes
is he cheating? man i don't know,
i'm looking around for something else to throw "Where are you?"
"I don't know."
"How can you not know where you are?"
"Get off my back."
The line goes dead. Kibum's gaze ignites as he throws the phone against the wall, watching it burst into a million tiny pieces with satisfaction. His gaze falls on the open closet in front of him and he smiles.
....
"What the fuck ... "
Minho's eyes went wide upon stepping foot into his apartment. The place is completely trashed, all the mirrors and glass laying in broken shard on the floor and the furniture upturned through out the rooms. Entering the kitchen, he finds a pile of smoldering ashes on the tiled floor. Beside it a small pink note sits innocently. Bending over to pick it up, he reads it with narrowed eyes.
Now you don't have to worry about anything on your back.
He crumples the note in his hand and throws it onto the pile of what was once his clothes.
A/N: Formatting for this was a bitch and I have absolutely no idea why. I think lj just hates me. So this is my first time getting anywhere close to smut and I'm kind of nervous about it.