In 60 Seconds
In 60 Seconds, Onew/Minho
PG-13 (swearing), 230 w
a/n: akjshdksja I just wrote an OnHo ;__;
Tick tock
Onew plays with his fingers and starts counting down.
60, 59…
He gathers his courage and tries to speak up first.
54, 53, 52, 51, 50…
He just wasted 5 precious seconds. “Dammit,” he mutters to himself.
42, 41…
He takes another glance at the person who is, apparently, sitting across him and is waiting for him to start a conversation.
“Onew-hyung?” said person obviously doubts the other’s presence.
30, 29…
Shit Onew, do something.
“Twenty seven more seconds, hyung,” reminds the person across him.
25, 24…
Onew is officially sweating, “Erm,” he starts off.
20…
“Minho,” he calls the other, although there really is no point in doing so.
“I know you do, hyung,” Minho replies.
16, 15…
“Huh?” Onew looks up, catching Minho’s eyes.
Minho stands up from his seat and gives Onew a peck on the cheek. “I love you too, hyung,” he says with smile, and then he scurries out of the room.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1…
Onew’s phone vibrates and the name Key appears on the display. He picks up his phone and says proudly, “Hell bitch I confessed!”
A shriek can be heard from the other end of the line, “Fuck you,” the Key person says before he hangs up.
60, 59, 58…
Another countdown for Onew; fifty seconds left to break into Key’s house and steal the bet money away.
PG-13 (swearing), 230 w
a/n: akjshdksja I just wrote an OnHo ;__;
Tick tock
Onew plays with his fingers and starts counting down.
60, 59…
He gathers his courage and tries to speak up first.
54, 53, 52, 51, 50…
He just wasted 5 precious seconds. “Dammit,” he mutters to himself.
42, 41…
He takes another glance at the person who is, apparently, sitting across him and is waiting for him to start a conversation.
“Onew-hyung?” said person obviously doubts the other’s presence.
30, 29…
Shit Onew, do something.
“Twenty seven more seconds, hyung,” reminds the person across him.
25, 24…
Onew is officially sweating, “Erm,” he starts off.
20…
“Minho,” he calls the other, although there really is no point in doing so.
“I know you do, hyung,” Minho replies.
16, 15…
“Huh?” Onew looks up, catching Minho’s eyes.
Minho stands up from his seat and gives Onew a peck on the cheek. “I love you too, hyung,” he says with smile, and then he scurries out of the room.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1…
Onew’s phone vibrates and the name Key appears on the display. He picks up his phone and says proudly, “Hell bitch I confessed!”
A shriek can be heard from the other end of the line, “Fuck you,” the Key person says before he hangs up.
60, 59, 58…
Another countdown for Onew; fifty seconds left to break into Key’s house and steal the bet money away.