SHINee- 2Min- ... *CHAPTER NINE*
Title: SHINee- 2Min- ... *CHAPTER NINE*
Pairing: 2Min (friendship), JongKey (mentioned)
Rating: None.
Genre: ...I dunno...
Disclaimer: Characters (SHINee Members) aren't mine. I own the plot though.
Summary:
Dedication: N/A.
Author's Note: Lalalalalala, here's chapter 9! Chapter 10's coming soon!
Too lazy to write in all the chapters. If you've missed one, too bad, go to my journal. I'm too lay to copy paste all the links. Wtf, the time it took my to write this probably would be half the time it would take me to post the links. I am such a pabo. XD
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Lay down, Tae. I'll put ice on your forehead. MinHo said, holding the freezing icepack in his hand.
Okay... He lied down on his bed, carefully for to annoy his already hurting head. Ah... My head hurts...
I'm sorry. It'll stop hurting soon. I promise.
If you promise, I'll believe you.
This might be cold. Sorry. He lightly, slowly, carefully placed the ice pack on the fragile boy's bruised up forehead.
It's freezing! TaeMin squeaked, pushing the frozen box of water off his forehead and to the floor.
TaeMin! Leave it or it won't get better! MinHo scolded, grabbing the ice pack off the floor and placing it back on TaeMin's forehead. Leave it.
But, hyung, it's so cold...!
Put up with it. MinHo bent down to give the boy a hug. Who did this to you, Minnie?
I don't know... did you forget the fact that I can't see?
...Sorry...
It's okay. TaeMin flashed a 100 watt smile, one that MinHo wished he could always see.
Where else does it hurt? MinHo questioned, lovingly
It's mostly my head... The rest of me is fine.
Are you sure? I don't want my lovable dongsaeng in pain...
I'm fine, really. A blush made it's way to his cheeks. And I'm not that lovable.
Oh, trust me, you are. MinHo pressed his lips to the other's blushing cheek.
But you hardly even know me!
You can know someone for one hundred years, or you can know someone for one hundred minutes and still know they're lovable.
Point taken.
"MinHo! I'm home!" His mother called from somewhere on the first floor. "Where are you?"
"I'm in TaeMin's room." He called down to her.
He could hear the sound of her five inch stiletto heels pounding in the stairs.
"Oh my!" She exclaimed, seeing the beat up child laying on the bed with an ice pack being pressed down to his forehead by MinHo. "Take your hand off of it. It's not good to put too much pressure on someone's head."
"If I move my hand he'll smack it away, like he did before."
He slowly moved his hand off the ice pack and held TaeMin's hands to his sides, making it impossible for the boy to smack it away.
"What exactly happened to him, MinHo?" She walked over to the bed and pulled MinHo's hands off the other's wrists.
"I don't know, that's why I asked to have the other's over tonight. They were there."
"And you were...?"
"Gone to piss."
"And you didn't take him with you why...?"
"Jjong, Key and OnEw are responsible, no?"
"True..."
"So, can we change the subject?" MinHo questioned, not wanting to be asked anymore questions about the earlier incident.
"Alright. What do you want for supper?"
"Kraft Dinner."
"Alrighty. You want to have the others over for supper?"
"You don't mind?"
"No."
"Can they sleepover?"
"Sure. Just make sure you pay attention to TaeMin, and not just the others."
"Of course."
"Then I don't see a problem." She squeezed TaeMin's thigh and left the room to get changed.
TaeMin? My friends are coming over for supper and they're sleeping over. Okay?
Okay. Have fun. He smiled sadly.
Hey, don't look so sad. I'll be paying more attention to you anyways.
You don't need to, you'll have your friends over anyways. They're more important than me, the poor little blind, deaf, mute kid.
What the hell, you're more important than them.
You've known me for a day, not even, and you've known them for years.
Does it matter?
To me it does.
To me it doesn't.
You're mean.
Nah. If I was do you think you'd be here, in my house, getting your bobos treated?
Thank you.
Stop it. Really. Stop thanking me.
Never. I'm too thankful.
I couldn't tell.
Oh, by the way, thanks for the lunch. It was so yummy.
You're welcome. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
MinHo pulled his phone from his pocket to text message the others about the change of time.
To KiBeom
From MinHo
Hey almighty diva. cum aftr clses. Sleepovr.
Bye.
To: BlingHyun
From MinHo
Bling. Cum aftr clses. Sleepovr.
Cya
PS: I stil say ur lying about not masturbating to the thots of Key.
To The-Living-Breathing-Walking-Fail
From: MinHo
Hi Living-Breathing-Walking-Fail. Cum aftr clses. Not 6. Sleepovr.
Ciao
Pairing: 2Min (friendship), JongKey (mentioned)
Rating: None.
Genre: ...I dunno...
Disclaimer: Characters (SHINee Members) aren't mine. I own the plot though.
Summary:
Dedication: N/A.
Author's Note: Lalalalalala, here's chapter 9! Chapter 10's coming soon!
Too lazy to write in all the chapters. If you've missed one, too bad, go to my journal. I'm too lay to copy paste all the links. Wtf, the time it took my to write this probably would be half the time it would take me to post the links. I am such a pabo. XD
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Lay down, Tae. I'll put ice on your forehead. MinHo said, holding the freezing icepack in his hand.
Okay... He lied down on his bed, carefully for to annoy his already hurting head. Ah... My head hurts...
I'm sorry. It'll stop hurting soon. I promise.
If you promise, I'll believe you.
This might be cold. Sorry. He lightly, slowly, carefully placed the ice pack on the fragile boy's bruised up forehead.
It's freezing! TaeMin squeaked, pushing the frozen box of water off his forehead and to the floor.
TaeMin! Leave it or it won't get better! MinHo scolded, grabbing the ice pack off the floor and placing it back on TaeMin's forehead. Leave it.
But, hyung, it's so cold...!
Put up with it. MinHo bent down to give the boy a hug. Who did this to you, Minnie?
I don't know... did you forget the fact that I can't see?
...Sorry...
It's okay. TaeMin flashed a 100 watt smile, one that MinHo wished he could always see.
Where else does it hurt? MinHo questioned, lovingly
It's mostly my head... The rest of me is fine.
Are you sure? I don't want my lovable dongsaeng in pain...
I'm fine, really. A blush made it's way to his cheeks. And I'm not that lovable.
Oh, trust me, you are. MinHo pressed his lips to the other's blushing cheek.
But you hardly even know me!
You can know someone for one hundred years, or you can know someone for one hundred minutes and still know they're lovable.
Point taken.
"MinHo! I'm home!" His mother called from somewhere on the first floor. "Where are you?"
"I'm in TaeMin's room." He called down to her.
He could hear the sound of her five inch stiletto heels pounding in the stairs.
"Oh my!" She exclaimed, seeing the beat up child laying on the bed with an ice pack being pressed down to his forehead by MinHo. "Take your hand off of it. It's not good to put too much pressure on someone's head."
"If I move my hand he'll smack it away, like he did before."
He slowly moved his hand off the ice pack and held TaeMin's hands to his sides, making it impossible for the boy to smack it away.
"What exactly happened to him, MinHo?" She walked over to the bed and pulled MinHo's hands off the other's wrists.
"I don't know, that's why I asked to have the other's over tonight. They were there."
"And you were...?"
"Gone to piss."
"And you didn't take him with you why...?"
"Jjong, Key and OnEw are responsible, no?"
"True..."
"So, can we change the subject?" MinHo questioned, not wanting to be asked anymore questions about the earlier incident.
"Alright. What do you want for supper?"
"Kraft Dinner."
"Alrighty. You want to have the others over for supper?"
"You don't mind?"
"No."
"Can they sleepover?"
"Sure. Just make sure you pay attention to TaeMin, and not just the others."
"Of course."
"Then I don't see a problem." She squeezed TaeMin's thigh and left the room to get changed.
TaeMin? My friends are coming over for supper and they're sleeping over. Okay?
Okay. Have fun. He smiled sadly.
Hey, don't look so sad. I'll be paying more attention to you anyways.
You don't need to, you'll have your friends over anyways. They're more important than me, the poor little blind, deaf, mute kid.
What the hell, you're more important than them.
You've known me for a day, not even, and you've known them for years.
Does it matter?
To me it does.
To me it doesn't.
You're mean.
Nah. If I was do you think you'd be here, in my house, getting your bobos treated?
Thank you.
Stop it. Really. Stop thanking me.
Never. I'm too thankful.
I couldn't tell.
Oh, by the way, thanks for the lunch. It was so yummy.
You're welcome. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
MinHo pulled his phone from his pocket to text message the others about the change of time.
To KiBeom
From MinHo
Hey almighty diva. cum aftr clses. Sleepovr.
Bye.
To: BlingHyun
From MinHo
Bling. Cum aftr clses. Sleepovr.
Cya
PS: I stil say ur lying about not masturbating to the thots of Key.
To The-Living-Breathing-Walking-Fail
From: MinHo
Hi Living-Breathing-Walking-Fail. Cum aftr clses. Not 6. Sleepovr.
Ciao