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I saw a girl. Only when she looked me straight in the eyes did I notice that I’d been staring at her for quite some time. And she stared back at me. Without blinking. And I froze. It was kind of creepy, but I still couldn’t look away. She was so beautiful. Her pale white skin, her white hair and icy blue eyes contrasted so much with her long, black dress. She didn’t move, or smile, or do anything actually to catch my attention. She was just standing there. And when she looked away was when I was able to breathe again. It was so weird. And then I left, continued on to where I was going. But my mind was still with her. And it has been a week now, but I still can’t get her out of my thoughts. I feel a little guilty thinking about her, but I can’t help it. I have to see her again.
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Jonghyun was not happy. Not in general, but with Key. He was not happy with Key and his story. What girl? Seriously? Wasn’t Key over girls for good? He could feel jealousy boiling up inside him. The way Key had spoken about the girl was so exciting, that it almost made Jonghyun hurl. Obviously the girl had enchanted him. And Jonghyun was not happy. But he didn’t let it show, he didn’t want Kibum to know that he would happily twist that girl’s neck and then let her gorgeousness enchanted the fishes. No, Jonghyun was perfectly capable of holding himself together, acting like it was really no big deal.
“You know, she is probably just a tourist and you will never see her again. Also, that would explain why she didn’t plunge herself into your arms screaming ‘Key! I love you! I wanna have your babies!’ Or maybe she’s a hater.” Jonghyun chuckled and continued to read his magazine, trying to avoid Kibum’s angry gaze. Key was angry about Jonghyun bashing the pretty girl. That made Jonghyun even more jealous. “Where did you see her anyway? It’s surprising there weren’t any other people around ready to eat you.”
“You’re exaggerating, Jjong. And it was in the old park. I saw her next to the asylum. There’s no one there usually, that’s why I like to have my afternoon walk there.” Key replied in a weary voice. Jonghyun peeked up behind his magazine. Interesting.
“The asylum? You mean THAT asylum, the one that burned down 40 years ago? That place is creepy, man. Very unusual spot for tourists to hang out.” Jonghyun was very surprised. This was weird, and the girl was weird as well the way Key had described her. White hair? Even white people don’t have white hair, blond - yes, but white? “And you like to walk there? There is a reason no one’s walking in that park anymore.”
“Jonghyun, don’t be ridiculous. And it burned down 50 years ago.” He said mockingly and made himself more comfortable in the living room couch, “I’m gonna go there tomorrow at the same time, maybe she will be there” Key added, now paying attention to the TV no one was watching as a sign of the end of the conversation. But Jonghyun didn’t get the hint.
“Wait, what? You want to see her again?” Jonghyun whined, “no~… why? I’m going with you then. I wanna see this girl who has stolen your mind.” Jong finally put away his magazine. Well, dropped it on the floor, to be more precise. And sunk in the couch folding his arms across his chest. Kibum’s eyes widened for a split second. Then he started laughing. Oh, he laughed so hard he was almost rolling on the floor. Almost. After a few minutes of Key’s hysterical laughing and Jonghyun’s angry sulking Key was finally able to stop. He wiped a tear and looked at Jong.
“You’re jealous! Oh my god, you are jealous! Hahahaa” Kibum pointed at Jonghyn and laughed again. The idea of Jong feeling insecure seemed so ridiculous to Key, he just couldn’t brace himself.
“I am not jealous!” Oh, the bittersweet denial.
“Yes you are! Honey, you should know better than anyone that I am not interested in any girls.” He said teasingly and moved closer to Jong. He put his head on Jonghyun’s shoulder and wrapped his arms around the other’s waist.
“You’re interested in this one!” Jonghyun pointed out.
“Not in THAT way!” Key said, and smiled when he heard Jong sigh. Jonghyun wrapped his arms around Kibum’s shoulders and pulled him a little closer.
“Really?” Jong looked down at Key and smiled.
“Yes, really. I am only interested in you.” Key smiled back and kissed him softly.
Oh, that grin. That grin that appeared on Jonghyun’s face was way too familiar to Key, but he couldn’t hold back. He kissed him again, this time more passionately. They shifted in the couch so their eyes would be in the same level. Jong moved his hand lover, caressing Kibum’s arm down to his hand and laced their fingers together. Another kiss, this time with tongue. They both went at it at the same time, they knew each other so well, what the other wanted, and they both wanted it. But when Jonghyun’s hand traveled away from Key’s hand and under his shirt Key stopped.
“Minho’s home.” He whispered. Hinting, that it might not be such a good idea after all. But Jong smiled to him and whispered back:
“He’s been in his room all day, what makes you think he will come out now?” Jonghyun tried his best to reassure Key, and he did not want to stop now when it was getting hotter. Kibum didn’t reply so he went on with what he started. Letting his hand travel up Key’s chest. His fingers lightly brushed Key’s soft skin, and reaching his nipple rubbed it gently, causing a soft moan to escape from Kibum’s mouth. The generous reaction made Jonghyun smile even wider. He moved his head lover to kiss Key’s neck. He started kissing it softly, then his kisses became rougher, lightly nibbling the milky skin. This made Kibum’s eyes roll back into his scull in pleasure, his mouth parted and his breath hitched. It was getting too exciting.
A sound of someone clearing their throat made them interrupt what they were doing. They didn’t flinch, they sat up slowly and looked up at Taemin who was standing at the end of the couch with his arms folded and a noticeably discontent expression on his face.
“Really? Really? Did you like lose the key to your room or something?” He said sarcastically.
“Umm..” Key started, covering himself up, “you’re home early.” Trying to change the subject.
“It doesn’t matter, you two horny beasts should be more careful.” Subject change failed. Jonghyun smiled and made himself more comfortable in the couch to face Taemin.
“You would never know if you came home later.” Jonghyun mumbled.
“I would know if your cum was all over the place!” He grimaced; he had just given himself a mental image that he really didn’t need. Jonghyun laughed lightly.
“You like to watch porn, why don’t you like this?” He raised an eyebrow, and, as always, teased the youngest of them.
“Ugh! God! Yuk. First of all, I don’t watch gay porn; secondly, this feels almost like walking in on my parents.” His face turned into a disgusted grimace. “Please, don’t ever have sex on this couch!” He pointed at the couch for more emphasis and turned around to walk away. Jonghyun and Key both looked at each other, their eyes wide in surprise and their lips pursed together tightly refraining them from laughter. Taemins eyes widened and his jaw nearly dropped as realization hit him. “Oh my GOD! I am never going to sit on that couch ever again!” He stomped away to his room, leaving Jonghyun and Kibum laughing on the couch. This obviously wasn’t such a good idea after all.
“Some other time,” Key smiled and got up from the couch, “you want a beer?”
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The next day they went to the park together. Earlier than usual. They strolled together along the path that Kibum usually walked. And as always, it was dead empty. It was a nice day though, it was warm and sun was shining, the light sun rays tickling their faces whenever they got through the thick layer of leaves and branches. They decided to sit down on a bench and wait a little. The park was pretty much abandoned and it was hard to find a normal bench that didn’t look like it was going to fall apart soon. But there was one not so far from the asylum. They sat down in the sun and waited.
It was very silent in the park; of course, you could still here the roaring of the cars somewhere far away, and the chirping of the birds in a tree nearby. Key folded his arms behind his head and enjoyed the sun bathing his face. Perfectly calm. But Jonghyun on the other hand seemed very tense. He sat on the bench leaning forward a little bit, resting his elbows on his knees. He looked to the right or to the left every once in a while. Checking.
“Relax, Jjongie. There’s no one here, don’t be so paranoid.” Key said in a leisurely voice, bumping Jonghyun’s knee with his own.
“Yeah, yeah. I don’t wanna miss the girl. She should pass us by, right? Is there another way to the asylum?” Jonghyun asked. He was speaking a bit fast, his voice rushed and uneasy. Key could feel it.
“I don’t think so.” Key shook his head. He wasn’t really worried about missing the girl, he could just come again tomorrow. But another part of him was anxious, poking him in the sides to get up and check it out. But then again he didn’t want to look like he’s too much into it, that might upset Jonghyun again.
“C’mon! Let’s go. I’m already sick of waiting. Let’s check out the place, and if the chick is there - good, if not - then we leave. Okay?” Jonghyun stood up and looked at Key impatient. Being in a public place alone was not safe; he just wanted to get it over with.
“Geez, you seem more excited about this than I am!” Key chuckled and stood up to follow Jong, who had already started walking in the direction of the asylum.
It was less than a five minute walk and they reached the building. It was old, and burnt. Shrieking a little. The once white walls where now covered with dust and soot. But it looked strangely beautiful still. When they reached the front gate they stopped dead in their tracks. Jonghyun’s jaw nearly dropped and he slowly turned his head to the left to face Key.
“I didn’t see her pass by. Did you see her pass by?” He whispered. His voice struggling to get out of his mouth. Kibum shook his head slowly.
“No.” Key whispered back. Then he blinked a couple of times and smiled. He had succeeded. He had found her again.
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A/N: I don't like to write chaptered fics, but it would be WAY too long if it was a one-shot. I think there will be around 4 or 5 chapters. but i'm not sure. Anyways, i hope you like it.
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