prompt3, MinKey
anonymous
December 7 2011, 21:26:36 UTC
"Shit, Minho," Key grunts and grabs the younger's wrist, tumbling off the sofa's armrest and elbowing Minho hard in his stomach.
"Football," Minho wheezes out testily and Key counters him with a scandalized shout of, "But Serendipity!"
He finally manages to scratch Minho's fingers of the remote when Minho volleys it out of his own and it goes tumbling down on the carpet. He makes to jump after it but Minho's quicker - he's in fucking Dream Team mode because the next thing Key knows is the hard edge of Minho's knee on his chest. He doesn't need to tell it's bruising, the grazed nipple hardening in protest.
"What the fuck, Choi Minho." Minho pulls him onto his shoulder, a big hand on his waist holding him from keeling over
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Re: prompt3, MinKey
anonymous
December 7 2011, 21:33:37 UTC
OH MY GOD ANON how did you know minkey is my second otp in shinee how
i love how you interpreted the prompt!! lmao i expected something kind of bitter, tbh, but i'm happy you went in a different direction \o/ this is so them, anon, omg ilu ♥
2-faced prompt, onesided taekey and 2min
anonymous
December 7 2011, 21:36:39 UTC
"Beautiful, isn't he," Key says conversationally, settling next to Minho and hooking his eyes on Taemin's lithe form as the boy dances for the camera. With each flash of the bulb Minho's trepidation intensifies and Key's next words come achingly slow.
"Makes you think," Key stirs his lemonade with one long finger. "Almost. Maybe. Don't you?"
Minho can feel Key's gaze raking thin lines down his neck, chalking up each time in a day he breaks Minho's heart, fighting a prize no one can win. And when Taemin walks past, oblivious, waving, Minho thinks Key doesn't really need to bother at all.
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"Football," Minho wheezes out testily and Key counters him with a scandalized shout of, "But Serendipity!"
He finally manages to scratch Minho's fingers of the remote when Minho volleys it out of his own and it goes tumbling down on the carpet. He makes to jump after it but Minho's quicker - he's in fucking Dream Team mode because the next thing Key knows is the hard edge of Minho's knee on his chest. He doesn't need to tell it's bruising, the grazed nipple hardening in protest.
"What the fuck, Choi Minho." Minho pulls him onto his shoulder, a big hand on his waist holding him from keeling over ( ... )
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i love how you interpreted the prompt!! lmao i expected something kind of bitter, tbh, but i'm happy you went in a different direction \o/ this is so them, anon, omg ilu ♥
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"Makes you think," Key stirs his lemonade with one long finger. "Almost. Maybe. Don't you?"
Minho can feel Key's gaze raking thin lines down his neck, chalking up each time in a day he breaks Minho's heart, fighting a prize no one can win. And when Taemin walks past, oblivious, waving, Minho thinks Key doesn't really need to bother at all.
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