'nother fic

Jun 27, 2009 13:10



Onew walked into the dressing room and smiled at his band-mates. He looked around and stretched his eager arms as he began to change into his Juliette uniform. Onew was excited to perform for this half-year anniversary. He was so hoping he wouldn’t mess up today. He’d already messed up in the Juliette music video itself so… It would just be disastrous if it happened again. He has to remember that move.

Key smiled and poked Onew’s side as he smiled. “Sangtae are you excited?” he asked, bouncing happily around Onew.

When he was poked, Onew jumped and poked Key back. “Well, gosh I am, but I’m just hoping I don’t mess you guys up again…” He mumbled, looking down. “I really want to do well.”

Suddenly, Jonghyun looked up from his magazine at Onew and glared at him. Fiercness! “I hope you don’t either because I’m totally not getting yelled at by the manager for your slip ups again!” He told Onew, getting up and stomping to Taemin.

Onew looked down as Key patted him on the back.

“Don’t worry Sangtae everything is gonna be ok.” He told the eldest smiling as he moved to the mirror and fiddled with his hair gaily.

“Ok, Jinki you got this… You got this… Everyone chill out, Jinki has GOT this…” He mumbled to himself smacking his face.

About a half an hour later, Minho walked into the room with Taemin and smiled. “Hey guys.” He said, yawning a bit as Taemin was trying to fix his jerry-curls.

Jonghyun looked at the two and cocked an eyebrow. “Where the hell have you two been?” He asked, sighing a bit.

“Um… We were in the storage closet.” Taemin admitted, looking down. Minho looked at him and laughed nervously.

“N-no we weren’t… Taemin what are you spewing?” he laughed.

“Whooooaaa~ I didn’t know Minho and Taeminnie fucked….” Key laughed, giggling in a fit.

“WE DON’T! It’s just messing around! I like to keep him a virgin.” Minho denied, scratching his head.

Onew shook his head as he sat in front of the mirror, letting the stylist do his hair. “You two are really pushing it…” he mumbled, looking at Key’s ass for a second. “We have to go on in five minutes so everyone go to the door.” He instructed, getting up.

Key smiled. “Yeah yeah, Dubu, we know.” He said, taking Onew’s hand and walking out of the room as the others followed.

When they got onto the stage the music began to play for Juliette as Onew danced carefully, making sure not to mess up. The only thing he didn’t notice was the puddle of water from 2ne1’s performance. He stepped sideways as he was about to slide before he slipped and twisted his ankle. “Shit…” He muttered to himself, getting up and looking at it. He began to dance again as he looked towards, Jonghyun.

‘He’s going to kill me…’ He thought to himself, cringing as his ankle pained.

Once the song was over, he limped into the back room and sat down, examining his ankle. Jonghyun came up to him and crossed his arms.

“LIKE OH MY GOD, JINKI. SERIOUSLY. WHAT. THE. FUCK.” He yelled.

“Jonghyun can’t you see my leg is hu-“ He was cut off.

“I don’t care if your cat died! Oh y god this is going to be used by anti’s I just know it.” He sighed, rubbing his head. “You’re SO clumsy.” He growled.

“…Wow you’re nice.” He muttered as Jonghyun walked away.

“SANGTAE! Are you okay!?!!” Key asked, running to Onew as he took his leg, looking at his ankle.

“KEY! DON’T TOUCH IT!!” He yelled, too late, Key was bending his foot and everything.

“Oh, sorry Sangtae.” He said, smiling as he put his foot down.

“I still have to perform H.O.T’s WE ARE THE FUTURE….” He mumbled, sighing.

Key shook his head. “Nuuu! Sangtae you’re going to hurt yourself even more~” He frowned.

“I want to do it!” He said, frowning as he got up, going to get ready.

Later after the show, Onew smiled as he began to walk onto stage. They announced that So Nyeo Shi Dae had  won the prize. He frowned and listened to Sooyoung cry before he looked at Key. “Um… I guess we didn’t win.” He laughed.

“Nah… But that’s alright.” He laughed. “At least your ankle is ok.” He smiled.

“Ah… yeah… Hey let’s go backstage.” He said.

On their way to the back of the stage, Onew moved to talk to Kyuhyun of Super Junior for a minute before a crack was heard.

Taemin smiled and looked at Key. “Onew and Kyuhyun-sunbae look tight.” He laughed.

Key glared at Taemin. “Don’t say ‘tight’ ever again… please.” He mumbled, walking away.

Onew looked up to see the light structure slightly bending over before it began to fall. Kyuhyun pushed Onew out of the way as him and Siwon stopped it.

“HOLY MOTHER OF JESUS CHIRST IM GOING TO DIE LIKE A TURTLE AD A SHELL AND OH MY GOD IM GOING TO DIE A VIRGIN AND NEVER SEE KEY’S ASS!!!” He yelled, before falling on the floor and fainting.

Kyuhyun looked at Siwon and then shrugged. “Must have scared the shit out of him…” He mumbled, kicking Onew for a minute to see if he was faking it. “Nah, he’s out.”

Jonghyun began to laugh for a minute before he realized the leader had fainted. “HO MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OSMEONE GET THE MANAGER I THINK IM GOING TO PISS MY PANTS!!” he yelled.

Later he woke up in the hospital.

“Why do only bad things happen to me….” He mumbled, layng back down.

END

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