Five Times Nichkhun Gives Gifts, and One Time He Receives☆
Title: Five Times Nichkhun Gives Gifts, and One Time He Receives.
Author: Natalie, 3rd Admin
Main Character(s): Nichkhun
Other Character(s): Rest of 2pm
Pairing(s): Nichkhun/OT7
Rating: PG-13
AN: THIS IS REPOST, SO TECHNICALLY THIS IS NOT MINE. I don't know what site did I get this but Credits to the writer. I didn't edit anything, I just want to repost the fics that I've read. Browsing my Fanfiction folder :D & I'm not Nathalie, She's the owner.
Summary: Nichkhun is horny. So he gives gifts in hopes of getting some.
“Junsuuuuu!” Nichkhun coos. “Guess what I got for YOU?” He bounds into Junsu’s room with a stack of CDs in his hands.
“Oh are those the new albums that just dropped?” Junsu’s eyes got wide.
“Noooo, they’re something different. Scoot over, let me show you them. They have that R&B music you like.” The monitor buzzed to life as Nichkhun pressed the power button and practically sat on top of Junsu. He inserted the CD.
The screen faded from whatever music Junsu was working on, to a living room. R&B floated out of the speakers and filled the bedroom. From the side a man appears, presumably the singer, passionately lip syncing to the song.
“Is this a music video? It seems so low grade. Why won’t they zoom in? There’s only a one camera shot.”
“Shhhh. Keep watching.” The guy sits down, still singing with a pained look that all R&B singers have. He starts taking off his shirt.
“Uhhhhhhhhhh Khun…” Another man enters the scene, lip-syncing to the same song and embraces the now half naked man. “What the fuck is this?”
Nichkhun brought his lips to Junsu’s ear, slightly grazing his earlobe and whispered “Gay porn.”
Five minutes later he found himself sprawled out on the floor outside of Junsu’s room, CD’s scattered around him, looking up to the new sign taped on the door that read “No man love beyond this point.”
Nichkhun fidgeted nervously while Chansung stared at the box in his hands.
“Ummm…these are great Khun…”
“I know right?! I can’t believe they had a sale!”
Chansung picked up the yellow item.
“Well its smells good…”
“Yeah…I thought of you when I got them.” Nichkhun scooted a little closer. “Will you try it on?”
“Uhhhhhh…” Chansung unfurled the thing. “I think you got it a little too small.”
“That’s the point.”
Chansung stared dumbfounded at the mango and banana smoothie flavored crotchless panties.
“Here!” Nichkhun held up his wriggling present to Taec.
“Uhhhh.” Taec looks at the hissing thing. “That’s a real nice, HUGE, furry thing you have there…but ummm,”
“Yeah?” Nichkhun pushed it towards him
“How the hell did you find a real Okcat?”
“Here Wooyoung! I got you something really cool.” Nichkhun bounded into the living room with a small gift wrapped box in his hands.
“Oh that’s nice of you Khun.” Wooyoung beamed up at him and took the box.
“Yeah, I thought I should do something nice for my favorite member.” Khun sat down and put an arm around him. Wooyoung opened the box, revealing a slim, silver, pen.
“Oh thanks Khun!” His eyes got huge when picked up the pen. “I’m going to show this to Junho!” He grinned widely and quickly scrambled off to find him.
“Nowaitdon’t-“ Nichkhun grabbed at the empty air where Wooyoung disappeared to.
“Junho! Look at the cool pen Khun gave me.”
“Oh! That looks so awesome, but where do you write?”
“I dunno.” Nichkhun heard an audible click. “OH MY GOD IT VIBRATES!”
“Oh awesome! But what are you going to do with a pen that only vibrates and can’t write?”
Nichkhun mentally face palms himself.
“Jaaay!”
“Hey Khun.”
“How have you been Jay?”
“Good, good. Listen I’ve heard some things from the other members.”
“What kind of things?”
“Things concerning your…recent behavior.”
“Did you get my present?”
“Yes…”
“Do you like it?”
“Back to your behavior…”
“But I want to know if you like the present!”
“Khun, why on earth would you think I’d need a red man thong?”
“So you won’t show me it how it looks? Hello? Jay! JAY! Helloooo?”
Nichkhun lay deflated on his bed. Damn, living with five sexually frustrated guys, and none were desperate enough to swing the other way. Or at least smart enough. Who the hell thinks a pencil should vibrate anyways? He lets out a sigh of frustration.
“What? ACK-“
“Just do it Junho-“
“What the hell did you-“
“-ver be able to resist-”
Snippets of the other member’s voices drifted from outside his door. There were loud banging noises and sounds of struggle. The door suddenly burst open, revealing Junsu holding a wriggling Junho in his arms.
“So Khun in light of your uh, recent gifts to us, we want to say thank you. Here, have a Junho bunny!” Junsu shoves Junho past the doorway and quickly shuts the door close. “Happy birthday!” He could hear the pitter patter of feet quickly running away, and slamming of the front door. He inspects the sight in front of him.
Junho stared back at him, embarrassed. He was just in his regular outfit-a shirt and basketball shorts- but with three huge differences: he had bunny paws instead of hands, a pair of floppy ears dangled from the top of his head, and he was completely covered in oil.
“That’s a good look on you Junho.” The bunny man shuffled his feet in embarrassment.
“They ambushed me when I was sleeping! I can’t get these things off. They ruined my favorite shorts!” He turned around and wriggled his butt to make the big cotton ball tail swing back and forth. Nichkhun licked his lips. “I don’t know what they used, but I can’t get any of this off!” Junho turned back around and smiled nervously. “I don’t know what they wanted me to do…”
“Oh, I do.” Nichkhun got up from his bed and slowly walked towards Junho, like a cougar stalking its food.
“What are you going to do? Hey we’re members; you’re supposed to help me.” Junho backed away from the smirking Nichkhun. He felt the wall behind him and knew he was trapped.
“Is that vanilla oil they put on you?” Nichkhun pressed his face against Junho’s neck and flicked his tongue out. He felt the other boy shiver against him.
“Yeah…”
“You should wear this bunny outfit more often.” Nichkhun wrapped his arms around his present’s waist. He kissed him hard as he maneuvered them to the bed.
“The member’s must have loved those gifts you gave them to have done this.”
Nichkhun smiled devilishly as he marked his bunny man’s body. He made a mental note to give the members presents more if he got a Junho bunny in return every time.