SHINee- 2Min- ... *CHAPTER EIGHT*
Title: SHINee- 2Min- ... *CHAPTER EIGHT*
Pairing: 2Min (friendship), JongKey (mentioned)
Rating: None.
Genre: Angst for this chapter ^^;
Disclaimer: Characters (SHINee Members) aren't mine. I own the plot though.
Summary:
Dedication: N/A.
Author's Note: Lalalalalala, I'm gonna post the next 2 chapters todaaaaaaaaaay! :)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
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"So, that's his 'cute friend'?" Key asked as MinHo approached their regular table with TaeMin's hand in his.
"Yep. He is cute, no?" JongHyun questioned and smirked. "But not cuter than you, babe." He pressed his lips to Key's temple.
"Mother fucker. I thought I was 'sexy', not 'cute'... Make up your mind, already..."
"Sorry." JongHyun said in highly accented English.
"Hey." MinHo said, taking his normal seat next to OnEw who was currently stuffing his mouth with chicken.
"He is cute..." Key said. "Hi. I'm KiBeom, but you can just call me Key." He stretched out his hand towards TaeMin who was sitting comfortably on MinHo's lap.
"Not very friendly, are you?" He pulled his hand back.
"That's what I said too!" JongHyun lamented. "I was complimenting him and everything and he just.... Ugh..."
"You guys are so stupid." MinHo said, handing TaeMin a piece of sandwich, which the younger boy sniffed and gobbled down.
"How are we stupid?" OnEw asked. "Wait, am I even included in this image?"
"Have you said anything about TaeMin?"
"I don't think so..." He furrowed his eyebrows trying to remember. "No. I didn't."
"Then you're not included." MinHo said and added, under his breath, "Dumbass."
"I heard that."
"I'm kidding..."
"Better be... So, why are they stupid?"
"They don't seem to have realized that TaeMin has no reaction what-so-ever when they try talking to him." He handed TaeMin another piece of sandwich, which, this time, he didn't sniff and simply bit into.
"And why doesn't he react?" JongHyun questioned.
"Is he too dense?" Key finished his question.
"No." MinHo glared. "He just can't tell you're talking to him."
"Eh...?" Everyone said and stared at TaeMin.
"I'll go into specifics later. For now, I'm too hungry, I wanna eat." He took a bite of the sandwich he packed for himself.
The others just stared a him and went back to eating.
"So, Jjongie... I heard you masturbate to the thoughts of me?" Key asked.
"Wh-what!? N-no!" JongHyun stuttered. "Who told you that?"
"No one. People were just saying that when I walking into first period today. Apparently MinHo said so...?"
"W-well, that's just a... a rumor!" JongHyun continued to freak out. "I do not think about you when I masturbate!"
"But you do masturbate." OnEw said and Key and MinHo bursted out laughing.
"Who said that!?" JongHyun's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
"You just did, Einstein."
"Fuck..."
"Lol. I'll be back, going to the bathroom. Don't ditch." MinHo said and signed the same to TaeMin.
"Alriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiighty! Now let's get you talking to us!" Key said and laughed maniacally once MinHo was out of hearing range.
"Calm down, Key!" OnEw snapped.
"You calm down." JongHyun snapped back.
"Okay, it's not safe here." OnEw said, packing his lunchbox and scurrying away like a little girl who just seen a bee.
"Now... TaeMin, we can do this the easy way." Key started.
"Or, we can do this the hard way." JongHyun continued.
"Or, we can do this the hard way, with a hint of easy and a dab of cheesy with a juicy cherry on top. And a 'lil whipped cream. And some chocolate sprinkles. Yum..." Key finished.
JongHyun glanced at Key with a strange look on his face. "So, which do you pick?"
"No answer?"
"Hmmm... Key, I think this means the hard way..." JongHyun smiled menacingly.
"I think you're right Jjong..." Key got up and walked over to TaeMin. He put his hands on the boy's shoulders. "So, why don't you talk to us?"
JongHyun got up as well. "Hello? Bitch, talk to us!"
TaeMin did nothing. His heart was racing a mile a minute. The hands on his shoulders... They weren't MinHo's. They were smaller. Much smaller. And the people beside him... They didn't smell like MinHo either. He reached his hands up to the boy's face, the boy whose hands were on him. His face... It was so much different than MinHo's. He was starting to panic.
"Hmm... Hmmmm..." TaeMin tried his best to make something like sounds of protest and pushed at the boy's chest, trying aimlessly to push him away.
"What the fuck?" Key pushed TaeMin back, causing his chair to tip backwards, making him fall to the ground. "Oops..." Key smiled, cutely biting the tip of his pointing finger.
JongHyun used the fact that the younger boy was laying on his back, helplessly, to give him a good kick in the side.
TaeMin took in a big breath of air and held his side tightly. "Hmmm..."
"Awww, what's wroooong? Are we huuuuurting you?" JongHyun inquired. "If it hurts, tell us! Stupid thing!"
Key crouched down next to TaeMin and tightened the tie the boy had around his neck.
"Awww! Boo-hoo! You can't breathe!" Key slapped TaeMin across the face. "Are you gonna talk yet?"
"No?" JongHyun flipped the boy over and bashed his face into the floor, only hard enough to bruise his forehead.
"Ngh... Hnnn!" TaeMin moaned in pain while choking and trying to get his arms free from behind him, from Key's tight hold.
"No, I'm not letting you go."
"You will if he talks to you."
"Yeah."
"But that's probably not gonna happen, eh?"
"Exactly!" Key smiled and high-fived JongHyun, making sure to only use one hand, so the other could hold the suffering boy down. "Why won't you talk to me, mother fucker!?"
"Shit. Key. Stop. MinHo's coming."
"Oh shit."
"Ba-- Holy shit, TaeMin!"
By the time MinHo reached the table, JongHyun and Key were both sitting next to TaeMin on the ground, looking as surprised and innocent as possible- anyone could thought that they didn't see anything happen to the young boy.
"What the hell happened to him!?" MInHo asked, throwing himself to the ground in front of TaeMin.
He grabbed the younger boy's shaking hand and signed, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone with these terribly unprotective idiots who couldn't ever save their lives for shit.
It's okay. MinHo hyung, I can't breathe.
He looked at TaeMin, more specifically at the object that had been tightened around his neck, blocking off his airways, and quickly loosened the tie.
Better?
Much.
"Okay. So, just what the heck just happened?"
"I- we don't know! we left him for a few seconds and he was sitting here all bruised up and crying!"
"Alrighty then." MinHo pulled his cellphone out of his pocket. "I'm not gonna keep him here." He quickly dialed his mother's work number and prayed to all the gods he knew the existence of that she would pick up. He let out a sigh of relief when she did. "Mom? Yeah, it's me. I'm going home, alright? Hn? Oh, I... I'm not feeling well...? I'm not ly-- Fine! TaeMin got hurt, I don't want to keep him here. Thank you. can you call the office saying I have an early dismissal? K, thanks. I'll see yo-- Wait! Can the guys come over after classes? At six? K. Thanks." He hung up.
"We can hang!?" Key chirped.
"Yeah."
"Yay!"
--Can Choi MinHo come to the office, please? Choi MinHo to the office, please. Thank you--
"Well, I'm off." MinHo said giving the other boys props.
--Can Choi MinHo come to the office, please? Choi MinHo to the office, please. Thank you--
"Holy hell! I'm coming!"
Pairing: 2Min (friendship), JongKey (mentioned)
Rating: None.
Genre: Angst for this chapter ^^;
Disclaimer: Characters (SHINee Members) aren't mine. I own the plot though.
Summary:
Dedication: N/A.
Author's Note: Lalalalalala, I'm gonna post the next 2 chapters todaaaaaaaaaay! :)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
***************************************************************************************************************************
"So, that's his 'cute friend'?" Key asked as MinHo approached their regular table with TaeMin's hand in his.
"Yep. He is cute, no?" JongHyun questioned and smirked. "But not cuter than you, babe." He pressed his lips to Key's temple.
"Mother fucker. I thought I was 'sexy', not 'cute'... Make up your mind, already..."
"Sorry." JongHyun said in highly accented English.
"Hey." MinHo said, taking his normal seat next to OnEw who was currently stuffing his mouth with chicken.
"He is cute..." Key said. "Hi. I'm KiBeom, but you can just call me Key." He stretched out his hand towards TaeMin who was sitting comfortably on MinHo's lap.
"Not very friendly, are you?" He pulled his hand back.
"That's what I said too!" JongHyun lamented. "I was complimenting him and everything and he just.... Ugh..."
"You guys are so stupid." MinHo said, handing TaeMin a piece of sandwich, which the younger boy sniffed and gobbled down.
"How are we stupid?" OnEw asked. "Wait, am I even included in this image?"
"Have you said anything about TaeMin?"
"I don't think so..." He furrowed his eyebrows trying to remember. "No. I didn't."
"Then you're not included." MinHo said and added, under his breath, "Dumbass."
"I heard that."
"I'm kidding..."
"Better be... So, why are they stupid?"
"They don't seem to have realized that TaeMin has no reaction what-so-ever when they try talking to him." He handed TaeMin another piece of sandwich, which, this time, he didn't sniff and simply bit into.
"And why doesn't he react?" JongHyun questioned.
"Is he too dense?" Key finished his question.
"No." MinHo glared. "He just can't tell you're talking to him."
"Eh...?" Everyone said and stared at TaeMin.
"I'll go into specifics later. For now, I'm too hungry, I wanna eat." He took a bite of the sandwich he packed for himself.
The others just stared a him and went back to eating.
"So, Jjongie... I heard you masturbate to the thoughts of me?" Key asked.
"Wh-what!? N-no!" JongHyun stuttered. "Who told you that?"
"No one. People were just saying that when I walking into first period today. Apparently MinHo said so...?"
"W-well, that's just a... a rumor!" JongHyun continued to freak out. "I do not think about you when I masturbate!"
"But you do masturbate." OnEw said and Key and MinHo bursted out laughing.
"Who said that!?" JongHyun's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
"You just did, Einstein."
"Fuck..."
"Lol. I'll be back, going to the bathroom. Don't ditch." MinHo said and signed the same to TaeMin.
"Alriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiighty! Now let's get you talking to us!" Key said and laughed maniacally once MinHo was out of hearing range.
"Calm down, Key!" OnEw snapped.
"You calm down." JongHyun snapped back.
"Okay, it's not safe here." OnEw said, packing his lunchbox and scurrying away like a little girl who just seen a bee.
"Now... TaeMin, we can do this the easy way." Key started.
"Or, we can do this the hard way." JongHyun continued.
"Or, we can do this the hard way, with a hint of easy and a dab of cheesy with a juicy cherry on top. And a 'lil whipped cream. And some chocolate sprinkles. Yum..." Key finished.
JongHyun glanced at Key with a strange look on his face. "So, which do you pick?"
"No answer?"
"Hmmm... Key, I think this means the hard way..." JongHyun smiled menacingly.
"I think you're right Jjong..." Key got up and walked over to TaeMin. He put his hands on the boy's shoulders. "So, why don't you talk to us?"
JongHyun got up as well. "Hello? Bitch, talk to us!"
TaeMin did nothing. His heart was racing a mile a minute. The hands on his shoulders... They weren't MinHo's. They were smaller. Much smaller. And the people beside him... They didn't smell like MinHo either. He reached his hands up to the boy's face, the boy whose hands were on him. His face... It was so much different than MinHo's. He was starting to panic.
"Hmm... Hmmmm..." TaeMin tried his best to make something like sounds of protest and pushed at the boy's chest, trying aimlessly to push him away.
"What the fuck?" Key pushed TaeMin back, causing his chair to tip backwards, making him fall to the ground. "Oops..." Key smiled, cutely biting the tip of his pointing finger.
JongHyun used the fact that the younger boy was laying on his back, helplessly, to give him a good kick in the side.
TaeMin took in a big breath of air and held his side tightly. "Hmmm..."
"Awww, what's wroooong? Are we huuuuurting you?" JongHyun inquired. "If it hurts, tell us! Stupid thing!"
Key crouched down next to TaeMin and tightened the tie the boy had around his neck.
"Awww! Boo-hoo! You can't breathe!" Key slapped TaeMin across the face. "Are you gonna talk yet?"
"No?" JongHyun flipped the boy over and bashed his face into the floor, only hard enough to bruise his forehead.
"Ngh... Hnnn!" TaeMin moaned in pain while choking and trying to get his arms free from behind him, from Key's tight hold.
"No, I'm not letting you go."
"You will if he talks to you."
"Yeah."
"But that's probably not gonna happen, eh?"
"Exactly!" Key smiled and high-fived JongHyun, making sure to only use one hand, so the other could hold the suffering boy down. "Why won't you talk to me, mother fucker!?"
"Shit. Key. Stop. MinHo's coming."
"Oh shit."
"Ba-- Holy shit, TaeMin!"
By the time MinHo reached the table, JongHyun and Key were both sitting next to TaeMin on the ground, looking as surprised and innocent as possible- anyone could thought that they didn't see anything happen to the young boy.
"What the hell happened to him!?" MInHo asked, throwing himself to the ground in front of TaeMin.
He grabbed the younger boy's shaking hand and signed, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone with these terribly unprotective idiots who couldn't ever save their lives for shit.
It's okay. MinHo hyung, I can't breathe.
He looked at TaeMin, more specifically at the object that had been tightened around his neck, blocking off his airways, and quickly loosened the tie.
Better?
Much.
"Okay. So, just what the heck just happened?"
"I- we don't know! we left him for a few seconds and he was sitting here all bruised up and crying!"
"Alrighty then." MinHo pulled his cellphone out of his pocket. "I'm not gonna keep him here." He quickly dialed his mother's work number and prayed to all the gods he knew the existence of that she would pick up. He let out a sigh of relief when she did. "Mom? Yeah, it's me. I'm going home, alright? Hn? Oh, I... I'm not feeling well...? I'm not ly-- Fine! TaeMin got hurt, I don't want to keep him here. Thank you. can you call the office saying I have an early dismissal? K, thanks. I'll see yo-- Wait! Can the guys come over after classes? At six? K. Thanks." He hung up.
"We can hang!?" Key chirped.
"Yeah."
"Yay!"
--Can Choi MinHo come to the office, please? Choi MinHo to the office, please. Thank you--
"Well, I'm off." MinHo said giving the other boys props.
--Can Choi MinHo come to the office, please? Choi MinHo to the office, please. Thank you--
"Holy hell! I'm coming!"