Drabble: Ice Cream
Ice Cream
Onew/Key ; G
Standing on his knees, Onew gripped the edge of the kitchen table with his fingers looking at a bowl full of vanilla ice cream with a heated intensity. Key stared at him as he gave a strange face accompanied with a sigh.
He didn’t know what to do with this man. Such a child.
“Kibum ah~” The leader cutely called out, popping his head up and down the table as he tapped his fingers against the surface.
“Yes, hyung?” The younger boy dully answered, letting his elbows sit at the edge his chin rested on his palm.
“I want some ice cream too.”
Frowning, Kibum selfishly slipped his spoonful of ice cream into his mouth and shook his head. “Jinki hyung, if you’re going to act like that, I don’t know if you’re even qualified to have ice cream. Even Taemin wouldn’t resort to do such childish things.”
Onew looked down at the floor then back at Key, puppy eyes. “Only Jonghyun can do that.”
Blankly staring at the bowl of ice cream for a couple seconds, the older boy was able to conduct a great plan. Still on his knees, he slipped across the floor, to Key’s side of the table. Giving the leader a peculiar look, the younger boy squinted as he watched Onew travel to stand right beside him.
“How about now?”
Biting his lower lip as an attempt to hold in laughter, Key sunk the spoon into the ice cream and scooped some ice cream and fed it to the childish man, who joyfully ate the cold treat.
“You’re so childish sometimes, hyung.”
Finally getting up on his feet, the older boy wrapped his arms around Key’s neck from behind the chair and gave him a peck on the cheek. “That’s why you love me.”
Onew/Key ; G
Standing on his knees, Onew gripped the edge of the kitchen table with his fingers looking at a bowl full of vanilla ice cream with a heated intensity. Key stared at him as he gave a strange face accompanied with a sigh.
He didn’t know what to do with this man. Such a child.
“Kibum ah~” The leader cutely called out, popping his head up and down the table as he tapped his fingers against the surface.
“Yes, hyung?” The younger boy dully answered, letting his elbows sit at the edge his chin rested on his palm.
“I want some ice cream too.”
Frowning, Kibum selfishly slipped his spoonful of ice cream into his mouth and shook his head. “Jinki hyung, if you’re going to act like that, I don’t know if you’re even qualified to have ice cream. Even Taemin wouldn’t resort to do such childish things.”
Onew looked down at the floor then back at Key, puppy eyes. “Only Jonghyun can do that.”
Blankly staring at the bowl of ice cream for a couple seconds, the older boy was able to conduct a great plan. Still on his knees, he slipped across the floor, to Key’s side of the table. Giving the leader a peculiar look, the younger boy squinted as he watched Onew travel to stand right beside him.
“How about now?”
Biting his lower lip as an attempt to hold in laughter, Key sunk the spoon into the ice cream and scooped some ice cream and fed it to the childish man, who joyfully ate the cold treat.
“You’re so childish sometimes, hyung.”
Finally getting up on his feet, the older boy wrapped his arms around Key’s neck from behind the chair and gave him a peck on the cheek. “That’s why you love me.”