Jealousy, Minho/Krystal
Title: Jealousy
Genre: Romance
Rating: G
Pairing/Focus: Minho/Krystal
Summary: Krystal saw his interview
“I heard that you like older women than younger ones. I saw your interview yesterday.”
That words were spoken casually by her. Nothing showed on her face nor her tone.
(What did he expect? Jealousy that emit in every single word?)
“Um, yeah. Kind of.” He said, shook his head slightly as he tried to find any topic to break the silence that getting heavier and heavier.
“Oh,no wonder that Yuri unni loves to adhering you wherever you two together. Her, and many other older woman,” she shrugs a bit ,”such a noona whore.”
“What, are you furious? Or jealous, perhaps?” he can’t stand to smile.
“I’m not.” Her tone was still icy cold, but she can’t hide the faint red in her cheeks.
“Yes, you are.” He was satisfied with annoyance and coyness in her face.
“But you know what,” he stopped for a while, catching his breath when he arranged the words in his mind, “I like you more than every women. Older or younger.”
(Her voice croaked when she said ”well i kind of like you too.” But it didn’t really matter anyway, in the end their finger linked together)
Genre: Romance
Rating: G
Pairing/Focus: Minho/Krystal
Summary: Krystal saw his interview
“I heard that you like older women than younger ones. I saw your interview yesterday.”
That words were spoken casually by her. Nothing showed on her face nor her tone.
(What did he expect? Jealousy that emit in every single word?)
“Um, yeah. Kind of.” He said, shook his head slightly as he tried to find any topic to break the silence that getting heavier and heavier.
“Oh,no wonder that Yuri unni loves to adhering you wherever you two together. Her, and many other older woman,” she shrugs a bit ,”such a noona whore.”
“What, are you furious? Or jealous, perhaps?” he can’t stand to smile.
“I’m not.” Her tone was still icy cold, but she can’t hide the faint red in her cheeks.
“Yes, you are.” He was satisfied with annoyance and coyness in her face.
“But you know what,” he stopped for a while, catching his breath when he arranged the words in his mind, “I like you more than every women. Older or younger.”
(Her voice croaked when she said ”well i kind of like you too.” But it didn’t really matter anyway, in the end their finger linked together)