Mind Does the Thinking
Title: Mind Does the Thinking
Pair: OnHo = Onsook x Minho (girl Onew!), mentions of JongTae (girl Taemin) and ChanKey
A.N/s: unbeta-edited. A slight Prequel to my "Beginning at the End" fanfic because I owe Minho his own POV ahahahah. R/R guys! Onegaishimasu *o*
The last thing I wanted to see was Onsook wearing the tightest of jeans and that overly seductive zip-up, off shoulders top. Yes, if the zip-up isn’t enough to distract people there goes her milky white shoulder catching people’s attention. She’s even sitting barely at the chair, her back arched in way I would’ve drooled whenever her top showed more skin of her back.
I caught a glimpse of Key smirking at my way because he seemed to be the mastermind of all the teasing as he kept Onsook reaching out for her drink he snatched from her, asking her to drink something else because it’s no fun to drink mocktails, her shirt once again lifting up to the heavens and surely taking me into one.
And a whole bunch of assholes whose at the party too. Jock-ass-and punks of all ages had their predatory look at her as if she’s some kind of dessert on a golden platter. Even my soccer club members couldn’t hide the fascination and among all of them Dong Woon’s face irritates me the most that I wanted to punch that disgusting smirk on his face which I only allow on the field when he spins a kick for a goal.
Speaking of him he’s known as Onsook’s mushroom because he pops up anywhere and everywhere she might needed a hand which is practically one of the reason that I can never approach her in fright that I might hurt one of my soccer members in mere jealousy and envy combined. But at times I guess I understand him because I would do the same thing if I was given a chance to not get swarmed by the opposite sex or my other sunbaes-of the same sex-that always go around and have me play with them for awhile, basketball and all that shit coming.
“Hey dude, you came! I thought you aren’t interested-well I guess not. What’s with the gangster-motorcycler outfit?” Jonghyun patted me on the back to catch my attention then lightly swung me around with a hand over one of my shoulders.
“It’s a spontaneous decision I came. I was out for a race which I guess I should be instead. Bye.” I scratch an invisible itch on my head before I got swung by the hand this time, facing the slightly smug look on Jonghyun’s face.
“Really? Don’t talk shit with me now when the epitome of your messed up goals is here. Key’s cousin surely likes aiming for the top, she just won over every girl here. Well except for my Taeyeon.” He whispered the last part but I heard it anyway.
“Did you hit it off with her already?” I smirked at his expected surprised look.
“Uhm-Hey you heard that? I thought I got the speakers high enough to make secret side comments.” He sighed in defeat.
“Too bad man…” I trailed of my mood of teasing had gone short at the sight of Dong Woon approaching Onsook, his right arm disgustingly sliding on her waist which made her jump of her sit and Key’s look going darker which made me more controlled when I knew her cousin was out to save her just in case I couldn’t.
“What-Oh man! He’s taking your girl! What the hell are you doing?” Jonghyun punched my shoulder but flinched as I flexed my muscle involuntarily making it harder.
“Ouch! Damn your bulky!”
“I’m sorry?” I gave quick glances to my sunbae and to Onsook who seemed to look more uncomfortable when her cousin was suddenly nowhere in sight. Where the hell is he anyway?
“Dude, drink this.” Jonghyun passed a bottle to me that I quickly drunk, one-shot, as Onsook walked away from the table while Dong Woon followed her along with other people’s gaze observing them too.
“Shit! Beer?” I looked at the bottle I was holding before slamming it on the table. Heat scratched my throat and my world spun in a split second then back to normal where I can glare at Jonghyun. “You know I don’t drink!”
“I just thought you need more punch to that cowardice growing on you which is uncharacteristically you-aren’t you tired of watching behind the scenes? It seems like our Dong Woon had a drink too and is out to get her. Don’t blame me if something happens.” Jonghyun fired at me with a stare hinting his frustrations.
“Huh? What the hell are you talking about?” My mind seemed to get foggy. I really shouldn’t have drunk that drink.
“I thought you’re smart! Do you want Onsook to get ravished by Dong Woon?” he got straight to the point which removed the hazy thoughts I got inside my head.
“What-NO!”
“Then what are you waiting for? Go to her already you bastard.”
Something sparked like I found a solution or something like that. I suddenly felt slight courage within my chest for whatever reason I had inside my subconscious mind.
“She’ll prefer to get ravished by you.” Jonghyun muttered deviously and I don’t know if he actually said it in a whisper.
“I heard you.”
“I was telling you.”
“Oh… thanks, hyung.”
I started running and bumping on people in search of Onsook or Dong Woon, heat spreading all over my body I just wanted to scream for their names to find them quickly which gladly didn’t happen when I already found them.
“Onsook!” I called catching everyone’s attention not just her’s.
“Hyung what the heck?” Dong Woon whispered but I don’t mind him at the moment. I can’t even see him and that goes the same with all the other people I remembered looking at us. All I was seeing was Onsook and her eyes gazing up at me, sparkling and enticing.
“Come with me,” I reached out for her, my palm presenting itself. I don’t know why I was doing that but in not more than five seconds she placed her hand over it and nothing matters anymore. Something inside me burned and I don’t know if it’s the alcohol but what Jonghyun said replayed inside my head, again in again.
I squeezed her hand in mine before running up to stairs inside a room for yet again a reason I didn’t know myself but anticipates whatever my mind takes me.
Then things happened so fast as heat crept even more inside that frustratingly lamp-lit room where the shades of light make her glow as she stared at me in confusion to why we were there and I wanted to say I don’t know myself but the burst of feeling come out with action instead.
Then things revealed itself, my lips meeting with her's and then our bodies till we hit the cloud nine that very night, panting and saying things we both said we didn’t expect from each other. She likes me and I do to, a lot. It was crazy and fun altogether. The awkwardness didn’t last long when we admitted we’ve been secretly observing each other from afar without being able to express ourselves.
But the best part of that evening was her telling me it’s a start of a new beginning for us. I couldn’t agree better but I had to hug her to feel everything that happened is real. The funny thing though,what actually made it a reality, was the sound of the door banging, Jonghyun’s voice pitchy as always.
“Guys, we’re going next if you don’t mind?! Like your raging hormones, we would like to let it loose too! The other rooms are occupied and you know it’s kinda MY ROOM, you’re staying in!”
I laughed loudly as I helped her get her things together and we went out to find a messed up couple.
“Unni…” Taeja gulped hard at the sight of her sister with me.
“Taeja-ah-yah!” she banged on the door that shut us out instantly when the two occupied it in an instant. I couldn’t help but chuckle at was happening but I held her hand down and caught it with my embrace.
“Onsook, Jonghyun helped me in getting to you. He deserves something.” I pouted again to distract her completely. I slightly found doing that as her weakness while we were talking awhile ago.
“I guess I’ll let it slide. Taeja likes him anyway…” she mumbled guiltily, a shy smile spreading her luscious lips. I was yet again caught up with how it looks like and I had to kiss her again just to ease my own thoughts.
“I’ll take you home,” I smiled, kissing her forehead quickly. She nodded and slid her arm around mine and we both went down stairs, secretly chuckling of how we look like newly weds when people started eying us while we walk out of the house.
“Your house?”
“Oh geez,” she laughed loudly as I clipped the seat belt on her, my eyes wondered on her very distracting clothes.
“What you wore, really... ugh!” I growled and she just rolled her eyes.
“Not my fault, it’s Key.”
I knew it was him. “He’s gay right?” I tried not to sound offending as much as I could since he was her cousin.
“Is that even a question? He even left me for his boyfriend, Hwang Chansung.”
So that’s why he disappeared out of nowhere. I didn’t say a word and neither did she after that. I just drove our way home since she lives a house away from me which is kinda dangerous because I don’t know if I would stop the car at her house or tell her I forgot she was there and stop at our house instead.
I sighed and felt my heart pounding like the time when I grab her out of the blue to get to Jonghyun’s room and do something.
I guess I leave it to my mind again. After all it’s the mind that does all the thinking, right?
~FIN
There a POV of Minho
hahaha, I was late in algebra class because of this hahahahaha.. xDDD