Surprises in-store (Onho +Taekey + little JongSek)
Title: Surprises in-store
Author: mikaerayohiko
Pairing: OnHo -forever- xD (implied TaeKey and little JongSek)
Genre: angst(like a little... really little of that) + fluffiness, comedy … *dies* (I’m sorry)
Rating: PG-13 (for cussing and attempted childish-dirty talks *flails*)
Disclaimer: I don’t own SHINee, like duh, if I own SHINee I don’t need to write fanfics… really… Summary: Jinki’s getting passive and Minho’s against it.
A.N./s: It started of sorta lame, but I guess the end part was alright! Haha I wrote it before going to school and I guess I’ll be late for it again! HAHA-I have to use the line, digging my own grave! typos and such yah.. I'm sorry for that too :DDDDDDD
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After their last performance and the little partying with the other artists after it, SHINee members went straight home, tired and mute-of course metaphorically speaking. The moment their manager opened the door, the boys went straight to their respective rooms and climb swiftly on their beds to rest, not minding they’re still in their stage clothes.
The next day they woke up at 12 noon like robots in panic, until their leader came to them, after hearing the rumbling sound they make as they freaked out of the time, clapped his hands to get their attention. He had his hands on his waist afterwards with his rather contradicting grin on his face growing.
“Chill… the show’s in the evening.” taking a drink off of his water bottle; he presented a sticky note on his palm.
I’ll pick you guys up in 6:30 pm sharp. Don’t leave your phones unattended. -manager-
“So…” Jonghyun tilted his head to see their wall clock. “…we have at least 5 hours free time, not bad.” He smirked and swiftly took his cell phone that hasn’t left his pocket since last night as if he planned for it to happen. He dialed on Sekyung’s number and went to the living room. “Sorry to call you…”
“I’m going back to sleep,” Taemin yawned and headed back to his room, Key following behind practically thinking of going back to sleep himself. Their leader shrugged and went to get his toast off the toaster as it went ‘cling’, a member following behind him.
“Hyung…” the tallest member mumbled as he watched the shorter guy look his way, his bangs covering one of his eyes. “Wear this,”
Minho took of his black leather jacket he wore at the performance yesterday and placed it over Jinki’s shoulder, finding him looking a little cold since he was just wearing his trousers.
“I just took a shower…” the shorter of the two mumbled, furrowing his eye brows with an awkward smile.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” Minho blushed in embarrassment while withdrawing his jacket, averting his gaze down the floor, disappointingly. “I just thought you were cold…”
“I’m not.” The other responded quickly, his eyes creased in little crescent when he attempted to smile with his mouth covered; his toast he bit on shortly. “You want some?” he offered to the slightly surprised member brushing why he was like that and just thought he was in daze from a long sleep.
“Not interested,” Minho answered as quick as he previously did but coldly as he turned his back on the shorter who was puzzled of his choice of words.
He watched him enter the bathroom while, at the same time, contemplating on how the younger man replied to him earlier and what’s the reason behind his sudden cold shoulder. It was the first time he acted like that towards him-well maybe he did act like that before but it was prior to when they debuted and they don’t know each other yet when he did it and it’s been almost 3 years since that incident happened- He was taken aback.
It was after another cling-ing sound of the toaster when he finally understood why the younger acted like that. He took a deep breath and ran his hand on his side bangs, trying not to pull it and just squeezed the ends from frustration. He frowned as his eyes rested on the white door before being pulled by a certain member out of nowhere.
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Minho came out of his hot bath, still upset about how their leader acted in front of him. He was trying to deny it before but Jinki’s definitely changing. His passiveness around him, he hated the most. He doesn’t care at all now. Whatever affection he shows to their leader he just brush off. He doesn’t mind him anymore.
After staging a lot with Jinki he thought their relationship was going on the right track. They have more time together and all but recently he became uncaring to the fact he was treated like any other member. And he isn’t any other member. He’s his lover for crying out loud. Jinki confessed to him 6 months ago after he, Choi Minho, deliberately kissed him backstage, planning on confessing as well, while the others are busy with rehearsals and the staffs are out helping with the props. It was one of the happiest moments in his life he hoped he had captured on camera for safe keeping so if they broke up…
Minho froze at his own thoughts, almost banging his head on the door frame for thinking such thing before freezing again as he spotted Key and Jinki hugging. That was the last thing he wanted to see that day, their arms loosely falling down their waists while their heads rested on each other’s shoulder for support.
“Fuck this…” he muttered under his breath, his deer-like eyes turned to a glare to two specific members before him for a couple of seconds, hoping they would let go of each other but to no avail they remained like that. Why? He doesn’t know but it was already too much for him to handle. He turned his back on them to finally enter his room to calm his self down and try to grip on his own sanity.
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The door banged loudly from across the other rooms, it surprised the other members: Taemin tiredly walked out of his room, awaken by the loud banging sound from the other room, eying the door slightly opposite to where he came from; Jonghyun dropped his phone as he quickly picked it up and apologized frantically to Sekyung who was on the other line; Key and Onew, finally let go of each other and eyed the close door, the leader frowning from a certain guilt.
“It’s alright,”
“How can that be alright? He hates me now!”
Jinki ran his hand to his hair again, pulling on it hard that Key scolded him and held both of his hands in his. “Calm down, I got everything covered.”
Jinki blinked, feeling a little weird, but let Key drag him anyway to the room where Taemin stood, looking confused like he was. “Glad you woke up Minnie, I need a hand.”
The magnae blink but nodded his head and closed the door diligently when the diva asked him too.
“Yah, Kibum!”
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Minho’s bubble burst as he heard a yelp coming from the other room. He shambled his way towards his door to see where it came from when the door swung open and someone was pushed towards him.
“Shit!-“Minho agape instantly seeing Jinki balancing himself above him, his hands were only placed on the floor, not even touching his loose shirt.
“Mianhae…” Jinki whispered when he finally moved away along with his hands that caged the tall member temporarily on the floor and placed it over his knees as his head rested on it, hiding his face. “…If I’ve been neglecting you... lately.” he continued.
“So it’s on purpose?” the other said blatantly, motioning himself to sit opposite to the other man; his legs apart on each side of the distressed leader.
“Yeah.” Minho let out a chuckle of disbelief, opening his mouth to talk but forgot what to say when he looked at Jinki who slowly lifted his head not daring to look at him as he goes on. “Lately I’ve been reflecting about what our manager told me and although it hurt me it was true. I really need to act more and look more like a leader you know. It’s kinda selfish because I didn’t bother telling-Are you crying?” he asked momentarily, watching the other covered his face with both of his hands as he looked like he was quivering. “I didn’t mean to hurt you!”
Jinki crawled near the shaking member, attempting to put a comforting hand on his shoulder when he suddenly burst in laughter that he almost rolled on his side but wasn’t able to because the leader was in between his legs.
“W-what’s with the pigtails and ribbons? Oh and that red trench coat and school bag? You look funny!” Minho tapped on the floor in feat of laughter, trying to get in more air to his lungs so he can breathe.
“Shit! It’s Key’s fault! Damn him!” the oldest covered his face with an arm, removing the accessories placed on him clearly embarrassed, and turned to crawl his way away from the younger one when he was pulled back for a surprised hug. Minho’s head nuzzling on his right cheek shortly.
“I missed you-”he whispered closely to his ears, rubbing on Jinki’s shoulder, squeezing it a little as well. “-so bad…”
“I know…”Now it was Jinki’s turn to shiver but a lot more different than Minho’s. He was crying.
The dark haired member slowly turned him till they’re face to face with each other, putting his hands to brush away his tears before closing the gap between their lips. Jinki kissed back a little later when he felt he was pushed down the floor, bringing him back to a sweet reality on what was happening.
Minho smiled deepening the kiss he started, satisfied that he heard Jinki making a sound. “You’re really selfish…” the younger spoke his lips slightly away from Jinki’s breathy one while watching him frown when he pulled away more, making him smile doubly.
“How can you make someone mad then completely make them forget it ever happened and at the same time making them feel guilty they made you upset too? That’s very unfair, you should be punished.”
“What? I --Yah… don’t start really,” Jinki fidgeted slightly, memories of Minho's 'punishment' flooded his mind. “Your punishments will affect our performance later on. We can’t do it,”
“Well…”Minho smirked and licked his lips all of a sudden, making the other more uneasy. “I was only saying and didn’t mean anything at all but that’s quite an idea." he emphasizes as he leaned closer to the slightly nervous leader.
“Wait!” Jinki placed his hands firm on Minho’s chest. “I told you, we have to perform on stage, remember? We really can’t. Not now… and on the floor…”
The older froze at his last words hoping at least he could take it back instantly as he knew what the younger one was thinking already. He just dug his own grave. He felt Minho’s hand removing his from his chest and pinning it on his sides, restraining his movements.
“Yes, on the floor.”
“Yah MINHO!”
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Taemin and Key looked at each other as the two members made sounds from behind their door. They were eaves dropping the whole time trying to find out if their little make over did anything good for the two.
“Well I think even without the dress up Jinki hyung would’ve been alright,”
“Yes, but it’s because Minho’s too easy. Jinki had him on his palm and to think he’s still oblivious about it,”
“Aha…Jinki’s really adorable. I, too, slightly understand Minho-hyung,”
“Really?” the diva made quite a peculiar expression but the other seemed to have understood it quite well. “Yes. But since we helped those poor souls… umma, I want to call you ‘Hyung’ today,”
The magnae purred to Key’s ears, walking back to his room while not looking away from the older member.
“How about our performance later?”
“Hmm… the two could manage so I don’t think it would be impossible for us as well.” Taemin smirked having his index crooked shortly, signaling the other to come closer.
“You don’t point a finger on someone older, it’s bad. I think you also deserve a punishment.”
“I think so too, ‘hyung’…” Taemin goes inside the room. “Ready yourself then.” Key answered before followed the magnae inside their room, slamming the door behind him.
“SHIT! SERIOUSLY!” Jonghyun puffed as he stormed outside. He dropped his phone again only this time it hanged on Sekyung. He speed dialed her number and talked before she can even say anything.
“HelloI’mreallysorrythatIhangedup.I’llbegoingtoyourplaceinsteadloveyou!” He swiftly called his girlfriend as he rode a taxi.
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A.N/s: crazy --shameful--fluff … sorry!! xD it’s a new year and I don’t know why the hot Lucifer performances didn’t influence anything except the ‘crazy’ feeling. And honestly TaeKey x_x had been going on my head so I added them here asjkdkalsdjlasdjlasdjas the kinkiness I don’t know why I had that thing inside my head lately, it made me wacko-Glad I’ve finished this one.But anyway Hope you guys have a great new year and I hope for the same thing myself after all it’ not my year T^T (roosters and rabbits are contradicting zodiacs… pssh :[ )
Author: mikaerayohiko
Pairing: OnHo -forever- xD (implied TaeKey and little JongSek)
Genre: angst(like a little... really little of that) + fluffiness, comedy … *dies* (I’m sorry)
Rating: PG-13 (for cussing and attempted childish-dirty talks *flails*)
Disclaimer: I don’t own SHINee, like duh, if I own SHINee I don’t need to write fanfics… really… Summary: Jinki’s getting passive and Minho’s against it.
A.N./s: It started of sorta lame, but I guess the end part was alright! Haha I wrote it before going to school and I guess I’ll be late for it again! HAHA-I have to use the line, digging my own grave! typos and such yah.. I'm sorry for that too :DDDDDDD
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After their last performance and the little partying with the other artists after it, SHINee members went straight home, tired and mute-of course metaphorically speaking. The moment their manager opened the door, the boys went straight to their respective rooms and climb swiftly on their beds to rest, not minding they’re still in their stage clothes.
The next day they woke up at 12 noon like robots in panic, until their leader came to them, after hearing the rumbling sound they make as they freaked out of the time, clapped his hands to get their attention. He had his hands on his waist afterwards with his rather contradicting grin on his face growing.
“Chill… the show’s in the evening.” taking a drink off of his water bottle; he presented a sticky note on his palm.
I’ll pick you guys up in 6:30 pm sharp. Don’t leave your phones unattended. -manager-
“So…” Jonghyun tilted his head to see their wall clock. “…we have at least 5 hours free time, not bad.” He smirked and swiftly took his cell phone that hasn’t left his pocket since last night as if he planned for it to happen. He dialed on Sekyung’s number and went to the living room. “Sorry to call you…”
“I’m going back to sleep,” Taemin yawned and headed back to his room, Key following behind practically thinking of going back to sleep himself. Their leader shrugged and went to get his toast off the toaster as it went ‘cling’, a member following behind him.
“Hyung…” the tallest member mumbled as he watched the shorter guy look his way, his bangs covering one of his eyes. “Wear this,”
Minho took of his black leather jacket he wore at the performance yesterday and placed it over Jinki’s shoulder, finding him looking a little cold since he was just wearing his trousers.
“I just took a shower…” the shorter of the two mumbled, furrowing his eye brows with an awkward smile.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” Minho blushed in embarrassment while withdrawing his jacket, averting his gaze down the floor, disappointingly. “I just thought you were cold…”
“I’m not.” The other responded quickly, his eyes creased in little crescent when he attempted to smile with his mouth covered; his toast he bit on shortly. “You want some?” he offered to the slightly surprised member brushing why he was like that and just thought he was in daze from a long sleep.
“Not interested,” Minho answered as quick as he previously did but coldly as he turned his back on the shorter who was puzzled of his choice of words.
He watched him enter the bathroom while, at the same time, contemplating on how the younger man replied to him earlier and what’s the reason behind his sudden cold shoulder. It was the first time he acted like that towards him-well maybe he did act like that before but it was prior to when they debuted and they don’t know each other yet when he did it and it’s been almost 3 years since that incident happened- He was taken aback.
It was after another cling-ing sound of the toaster when he finally understood why the younger acted like that. He took a deep breath and ran his hand on his side bangs, trying not to pull it and just squeezed the ends from frustration. He frowned as his eyes rested on the white door before being pulled by a certain member out of nowhere.
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Minho came out of his hot bath, still upset about how their leader acted in front of him. He was trying to deny it before but Jinki’s definitely changing. His passiveness around him, he hated the most. He doesn’t care at all now. Whatever affection he shows to their leader he just brush off. He doesn’t mind him anymore.
After staging a lot with Jinki he thought their relationship was going on the right track. They have more time together and all but recently he became uncaring to the fact he was treated like any other member. And he isn’t any other member. He’s his lover for crying out loud. Jinki confessed to him 6 months ago after he, Choi Minho, deliberately kissed him backstage, planning on confessing as well, while the others are busy with rehearsals and the staffs are out helping with the props. It was one of the happiest moments in his life he hoped he had captured on camera for safe keeping so if they broke up…
Minho froze at his own thoughts, almost banging his head on the door frame for thinking such thing before freezing again as he spotted Key and Jinki hugging. That was the last thing he wanted to see that day, their arms loosely falling down their waists while their heads rested on each other’s shoulder for support.
“Fuck this…” he muttered under his breath, his deer-like eyes turned to a glare to two specific members before him for a couple of seconds, hoping they would let go of each other but to no avail they remained like that. Why? He doesn’t know but it was already too much for him to handle. He turned his back on them to finally enter his room to calm his self down and try to grip on his own sanity.
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The door banged loudly from across the other rooms, it surprised the other members: Taemin tiredly walked out of his room, awaken by the loud banging sound from the other room, eying the door slightly opposite to where he came from; Jonghyun dropped his phone as he quickly picked it up and apologized frantically to Sekyung who was on the other line; Key and Onew, finally let go of each other and eyed the close door, the leader frowning from a certain guilt.
“It’s alright,”
“How can that be alright? He hates me now!”
Jinki ran his hand to his hair again, pulling on it hard that Key scolded him and held both of his hands in his. “Calm down, I got everything covered.”
Jinki blinked, feeling a little weird, but let Key drag him anyway to the room where Taemin stood, looking confused like he was. “Glad you woke up Minnie, I need a hand.”
The magnae blink but nodded his head and closed the door diligently when the diva asked him too.
“Yah, Kibum!”
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Minho’s bubble burst as he heard a yelp coming from the other room. He shambled his way towards his door to see where it came from when the door swung open and someone was pushed towards him.
“Shit!-“Minho agape instantly seeing Jinki balancing himself above him, his hands were only placed on the floor, not even touching his loose shirt.
“Mianhae…” Jinki whispered when he finally moved away along with his hands that caged the tall member temporarily on the floor and placed it over his knees as his head rested on it, hiding his face. “…If I’ve been neglecting you... lately.” he continued.
“So it’s on purpose?” the other said blatantly, motioning himself to sit opposite to the other man; his legs apart on each side of the distressed leader.
“Yeah.” Minho let out a chuckle of disbelief, opening his mouth to talk but forgot what to say when he looked at Jinki who slowly lifted his head not daring to look at him as he goes on. “Lately I’ve been reflecting about what our manager told me and although it hurt me it was true. I really need to act more and look more like a leader you know. It’s kinda selfish because I didn’t bother telling-Are you crying?” he asked momentarily, watching the other covered his face with both of his hands as he looked like he was quivering. “I didn’t mean to hurt you!”
Jinki crawled near the shaking member, attempting to put a comforting hand on his shoulder when he suddenly burst in laughter that he almost rolled on his side but wasn’t able to because the leader was in between his legs.
“W-what’s with the pigtails and ribbons? Oh and that red trench coat and school bag? You look funny!” Minho tapped on the floor in feat of laughter, trying to get in more air to his lungs so he can breathe.
“Shit! It’s Key’s fault! Damn him!” the oldest covered his face with an arm, removing the accessories placed on him clearly embarrassed, and turned to crawl his way away from the younger one when he was pulled back for a surprised hug. Minho’s head nuzzling on his right cheek shortly.
“I missed you-”he whispered closely to his ears, rubbing on Jinki’s shoulder, squeezing it a little as well. “-so bad…”
“I know…”Now it was Jinki’s turn to shiver but a lot more different than Minho’s. He was crying.
The dark haired member slowly turned him till they’re face to face with each other, putting his hands to brush away his tears before closing the gap between their lips. Jinki kissed back a little later when he felt he was pushed down the floor, bringing him back to a sweet reality on what was happening.
Minho smiled deepening the kiss he started, satisfied that he heard Jinki making a sound. “You’re really selfish…” the younger spoke his lips slightly away from Jinki’s breathy one while watching him frown when he pulled away more, making him smile doubly.
“How can you make someone mad then completely make them forget it ever happened and at the same time making them feel guilty they made you upset too? That’s very unfair, you should be punished.”
“What? I --Yah… don’t start really,” Jinki fidgeted slightly, memories of Minho's 'punishment' flooded his mind. “Your punishments will affect our performance later on. We can’t do it,”
“Well…”Minho smirked and licked his lips all of a sudden, making the other more uneasy. “I was only saying and didn’t mean anything at all but that’s quite an idea." he emphasizes as he leaned closer to the slightly nervous leader.
“Wait!” Jinki placed his hands firm on Minho’s chest. “I told you, we have to perform on stage, remember? We really can’t. Not now… and on the floor…”
The older froze at his last words hoping at least he could take it back instantly as he knew what the younger one was thinking already. He just dug his own grave. He felt Minho’s hand removing his from his chest and pinning it on his sides, restraining his movements.
“Yes, on the floor.”
“Yah MINHO!”
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Taemin and Key looked at each other as the two members made sounds from behind their door. They were eaves dropping the whole time trying to find out if their little make over did anything good for the two.
“Well I think even without the dress up Jinki hyung would’ve been alright,”
“Yes, but it’s because Minho’s too easy. Jinki had him on his palm and to think he’s still oblivious about it,”
“Aha…Jinki’s really adorable. I, too, slightly understand Minho-hyung,”
“Really?” the diva made quite a peculiar expression but the other seemed to have understood it quite well. “Yes. But since we helped those poor souls… umma, I want to call you ‘Hyung’ today,”
The magnae purred to Key’s ears, walking back to his room while not looking away from the older member.
“How about our performance later?”
“Hmm… the two could manage so I don’t think it would be impossible for us as well.” Taemin smirked having his index crooked shortly, signaling the other to come closer.
“You don’t point a finger on someone older, it’s bad. I think you also deserve a punishment.”
“I think so too, ‘hyung’…” Taemin goes inside the room. “Ready yourself then.” Key answered before followed the magnae inside their room, slamming the door behind him.
“SHIT! SERIOUSLY!” Jonghyun puffed as he stormed outside. He dropped his phone again only this time it hanged on Sekyung. He speed dialed her number and talked before she can even say anything.
“HelloI’mreallysorrythatIhangedup.I’llbegoingtoyourplaceinsteadloveyou!” He swiftly called his girlfriend as he rode a taxi.
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A.N/s: crazy --shameful--fluff … sorry!! xD it’s a new year and I don’t know why the hot Lucifer performances didn’t influence anything except the ‘crazy’ feeling. And honestly TaeKey x_x had been going on my head so I added them here asjkdkalsdjlasdjlasdjas the kinkiness I don’t know why I had that thing inside my head lately, it made me wacko-Glad I’ve finished this one.But anyway Hope you guys have a great new year and I hope for the same thing myself after all it’ not my year T^T (roosters and rabbits are contradicting zodiacs… pssh :[ )