London Romance
Title: London Romance
Author: neko_valentine
Character(s): SHINee
Pairing(s): OnKey
Genre(s): Romance, Fluff.
Rating(s): PG-13
Summary: Onew does some romantic role playing with Key while touring the royal castle in London.
A/N: Yay! Here I am with a SECOND FIC! *Crowd goes wild * And for those who read When In Japan, I will let you know right now, this is no smut. But I promise more smut when I can!
Now, for my inspiration, I don't really know what it was. Originally I was going to write this as a smut, but as much as I love sex in public (Writing not doing! -_-), I was actually wanting some pure romance so here's what I came up with. I actually liked it, but if you didn't let me know okay? I can take it! ^_~
Key snapped pictures left and right as he strolled the halls of the royal castle. He would pause with an awed expression before taking a picture and moving on.
Onew chuckled following from behind. He watched the light jump around from item to item. But his attention was on the entertained blonde.
“You know you didn't have to tag along.” Key sighed turning to the smiling leader.
Onew only shrugged looking around as if he hadn't been staring only at his lover. He looked back at Key, grin set to full, “This seems more fun. Besides, soccer isn't my cup of tea, really.”
The brunette grinned letting the comment settle before becoming a giggling fit, “Get it? Tea? England?” he laughed wiggling his brows.
Key grinned a crooked smile and playfully pushed Onew's shoulder before turning back to his sight seeing. He smiled and a full smile feeling hands snake themselves around his waist, and at the feel of lips on his neck. It was moments like this that he treasured, the moments he they could steal, the moments in which they would use rare opportunities to the fullest.
“Jinki, stop, we could get caught.” he half halfheartedly protested, slipping from the older male's light hold. Onew shrugged and followed his tourist boyfriend.
Key took a picture of a shining armor before a thought crossed his mind,
“Besides lack of interest, why else didn't you go with the young ones? Manchester fans flocked for their Onew.” he teased with a sideways glance.
Onew's booming laughter resonated through out the halls as the memory of his Star Golden Bell mistake replayed clearly in his mind.
“Well, I figured Taemin and Minho could use some alone time. I'm sure Manchester United can do with out me.” he chuckled with a wink returning the sideways glance.
Key's face tinted pink before walking off again to avoid Onew's attacks. Oh how he loved the brunette. When he turned the corner he froze and suddenly ran forward spotting the throne.
Onew laughed watching as Key ran off ahead of him. He watched his boyfriend's usually expressionless face suddenly fill with excitement.
“Wow, can you imagine how many kings and queens have sat in this chair!?” Key exclaimed taking pictures of the royal furniture.
Onew suddenly had a thought, “Hey Kibummie, why don't you have a seat? I'll take your picture!”
Key turned smiling from ear to ear, blushing from slight embarrassment.
“R-really?! You don't think we'll get in trouble?!” he asked looking around as he ran a hand over the seat's cushion.
Onew shrugged nonchalantly taking the camera from his boyfriend's nervous hands, “I don't think so. Manager hyung said we had the place to ourselves. Normally this place is flocked with tourists, but you know, idol perks and all.” he smiled with a thumbs up and a wink.
Key laughed a big giddy as he stood next to the chair.
“Okay, I'll do one like this first.” he excitedly posed. He placed a hand on the head of the throne and one hand on the armrest his expression stoic as if it were for a portrait.
Onew laughed snapping the picture. He watched as the blonde took a seat folding his hands in his lap. He wore the same expression and when the light flashed again he broke into a fit of giddy giggles.
“Okay, so here it goes, you're a young king, and you have a very burdensome decision to make. Now, pose!” Onew instructed feeding out the inspiration like a photographer at a fashion shoot.
Key held his head lightly as if with a headache. His free hand hung limply over the arm of the throne. His slender leg was tossed over the other and his face looked as if he were in pain. His blonde hair curtaining his pale face.
“Beautiful.” Onew breathed entranced after taking the picture, “Now, give me a sexy pose!”
Key laughed aloud holding his stomach before controlling himself and getting into the pose. He draped a leg over the arm of the throne and bit a fingernail looking straight at the camera.
The brunette let out a low whistle taking the shot, “Very nice.”
The blonde rapper burst into laughter after more pictures. He was really having fun, SHINee's leader knew how to make him smile and laugh. That's what Key loved the most.
“What's next?” Key asked as his laughter died down to light chuckles.
Onew seemed to think hard before running off around the corner again disappearing from sight. Key watched confused.
“Your Royal Highness King Kibum, I request an audience with you.”
Came the loud hidden voice. A knowing smirk crossed Key's face as he settled into the throne getting into character. He placed a bored look on his face and even rested his head on an open palm adding a fake yawn to solidify the look.
“Fine, I suppose so. Audience accepted.”
Onew turned the corner and walked briskly. One arm folded as if he were holding a helmet. He reached the foot of the small steps that lead up to the throne and knelt before Key, head bowed low.
“Thank you your Majesty, I know I am but a lowly knight, but there is something that troubles me and weighs heavy on my heart.”
Key waved a hand for Onew to get to the point.
“Stand soldier, tell me what ails you.”
Onew still in character stood and clicked his heals and stood with his arms to his side, shoulders squared.
“Well, I can't sleep at night, unless graced by his smile. I can't eat, until he is present. His smile stops my heart. His voice makes me weak in the knees. His skin looks softer than silk, and his eyes, so feline and sharp, hold the brownest of eyes. I'm afraid I'll go mad if he doesn't know how I feel.”
Key looked away hiding a smile and a blush. It was all role playing, but it seemed to be affecting the blonde quite a bit.
“And who is this thief of your heart?”
A smile spread across full lips as Onew rushed up the steps taking Key's hand and pressing a kiss on pale knuckles.
“It's you King Kibum.”
Sharp brown eyes stared wide eyed into equally brown ones. He turned away again flushed with embarrassment. Onew was being very romantic and the rapper knew the line between role play and reality was very thin. Key shoot his head smiling as his character was broken.
“You chicken loving klutz.”
Key took his hand away and stood pushing past Onew. The leader wasn't going to have it though. He reached out taking hold of the slender male's wrist pulling him into his arms and holding him close. Their faces were only inches apart now making the younger male to blush. Onew brushed a few blond tresses away from Key's face looking affectionately at the blonde rapper.
“I love you. And I would fight until my last breath to be by your side. May I?”
Key was so absorbed in Onew's role play that he only nodded. To afraid to talk.
Onew closed the distance between their lips, kissing the captivated diva. It was a small closed mouth kiss. Nothing too fiery or passionate. It was soft, sweet, and meaningful. Onew and Key's feelings were all in that one kiss.
Key's eyes fluttered open as the warmth of Onew's lips left his. He was met with a pearly white smile that brought about a smile of his own.
“I love you Jinki.”
Onew laughed setting the blonde up but still holding him in his arms.
“Is that King Kibum talking or SHINee's Almighty Key?” he teased resting his forehead against Key's.
Key smiled looking into brown eyes, “It's Key silly.”
“Good, because only Key holds the way to my heart.” Onew sighed as he walked off scooping up the camera and handing it to Key.
Key took the device looking at it before leaning up to kiss the older male's cheek. He then laced his fingers with the slightly taller singer pulling him lightly.
“Come on my knight, let's get some chicken.”
Onew smiled wide and happily walked with his boyfriend hand in hand.
“Key and Chicken, my two favorites.”
-End.
Author: neko_valentine
Character(s): SHINee
Pairing(s): OnKey
Genre(s): Romance, Fluff.
Rating(s): PG-13
Summary: Onew does some romantic role playing with Key while touring the royal castle in London.
A/N: Yay! Here I am with a SECOND FIC! *Crowd goes wild * And for those who read When In Japan, I will let you know right now, this is no smut. But I promise more smut when I can!
Now, for my inspiration, I don't really know what it was. Originally I was going to write this as a smut, but as much as I love sex in public (Writing not doing! -_-), I was actually wanting some pure romance so here's what I came up with. I actually liked it, but if you didn't let me know okay? I can take it! ^_~
Key snapped pictures left and right as he strolled the halls of the royal castle. He would pause with an awed expression before taking a picture and moving on.
Onew chuckled following from behind. He watched the light jump around from item to item. But his attention was on the entertained blonde.
“You know you didn't have to tag along.” Key sighed turning to the smiling leader.
Onew only shrugged looking around as if he hadn't been staring only at his lover. He looked back at Key, grin set to full, “This seems more fun. Besides, soccer isn't my cup of tea, really.”
The brunette grinned letting the comment settle before becoming a giggling fit, “Get it? Tea? England?” he laughed wiggling his brows.
Key grinned a crooked smile and playfully pushed Onew's shoulder before turning back to his sight seeing. He smiled and a full smile feeling hands snake themselves around his waist, and at the feel of lips on his neck. It was moments like this that he treasured, the moments he they could steal, the moments in which they would use rare opportunities to the fullest.
“Jinki, stop, we could get caught.” he half halfheartedly protested, slipping from the older male's light hold. Onew shrugged and followed his tourist boyfriend.
Key took a picture of a shining armor before a thought crossed his mind,
“Besides lack of interest, why else didn't you go with the young ones? Manchester fans flocked for their Onew.” he teased with a sideways glance.
Onew's booming laughter resonated through out the halls as the memory of his Star Golden Bell mistake replayed clearly in his mind.
“Well, I figured Taemin and Minho could use some alone time. I'm sure Manchester United can do with out me.” he chuckled with a wink returning the sideways glance.
Key's face tinted pink before walking off again to avoid Onew's attacks. Oh how he loved the brunette. When he turned the corner he froze and suddenly ran forward spotting the throne.
Onew laughed watching as Key ran off ahead of him. He watched his boyfriend's usually expressionless face suddenly fill with excitement.
“Wow, can you imagine how many kings and queens have sat in this chair!?” Key exclaimed taking pictures of the royal furniture.
Onew suddenly had a thought, “Hey Kibummie, why don't you have a seat? I'll take your picture!”
Key turned smiling from ear to ear, blushing from slight embarrassment.
“R-really?! You don't think we'll get in trouble?!” he asked looking around as he ran a hand over the seat's cushion.
Onew shrugged nonchalantly taking the camera from his boyfriend's nervous hands, “I don't think so. Manager hyung said we had the place to ourselves. Normally this place is flocked with tourists, but you know, idol perks and all.” he smiled with a thumbs up and a wink.
Key laughed a big giddy as he stood next to the chair.
“Okay, I'll do one like this first.” he excitedly posed. He placed a hand on the head of the throne and one hand on the armrest his expression stoic as if it were for a portrait.
Onew laughed snapping the picture. He watched as the blonde took a seat folding his hands in his lap. He wore the same expression and when the light flashed again he broke into a fit of giddy giggles.
“Okay, so here it goes, you're a young king, and you have a very burdensome decision to make. Now, pose!” Onew instructed feeding out the inspiration like a photographer at a fashion shoot.
Key held his head lightly as if with a headache. His free hand hung limply over the arm of the throne. His slender leg was tossed over the other and his face looked as if he were in pain. His blonde hair curtaining his pale face.
“Beautiful.” Onew breathed entranced after taking the picture, “Now, give me a sexy pose!”
Key laughed aloud holding his stomach before controlling himself and getting into the pose. He draped a leg over the arm of the throne and bit a fingernail looking straight at the camera.
The brunette let out a low whistle taking the shot, “Very nice.”
The blonde rapper burst into laughter after more pictures. He was really having fun, SHINee's leader knew how to make him smile and laugh. That's what Key loved the most.
“What's next?” Key asked as his laughter died down to light chuckles.
Onew seemed to think hard before running off around the corner again disappearing from sight. Key watched confused.
“Your Royal Highness King Kibum, I request an audience with you.”
Came the loud hidden voice. A knowing smirk crossed Key's face as he settled into the throne getting into character. He placed a bored look on his face and even rested his head on an open palm adding a fake yawn to solidify the look.
“Fine, I suppose so. Audience accepted.”
Onew turned the corner and walked briskly. One arm folded as if he were holding a helmet. He reached the foot of the small steps that lead up to the throne and knelt before Key, head bowed low.
“Thank you your Majesty, I know I am but a lowly knight, but there is something that troubles me and weighs heavy on my heart.”
Key waved a hand for Onew to get to the point.
“Stand soldier, tell me what ails you.”
Onew still in character stood and clicked his heals and stood with his arms to his side, shoulders squared.
“Well, I can't sleep at night, unless graced by his smile. I can't eat, until he is present. His smile stops my heart. His voice makes me weak in the knees. His skin looks softer than silk, and his eyes, so feline and sharp, hold the brownest of eyes. I'm afraid I'll go mad if he doesn't know how I feel.”
Key looked away hiding a smile and a blush. It was all role playing, but it seemed to be affecting the blonde quite a bit.
“And who is this thief of your heart?”
A smile spread across full lips as Onew rushed up the steps taking Key's hand and pressing a kiss on pale knuckles.
“It's you King Kibum.”
Sharp brown eyes stared wide eyed into equally brown ones. He turned away again flushed with embarrassment. Onew was being very romantic and the rapper knew the line between role play and reality was very thin. Key shoot his head smiling as his character was broken.
“You chicken loving klutz.”
Key took his hand away and stood pushing past Onew. The leader wasn't going to have it though. He reached out taking hold of the slender male's wrist pulling him into his arms and holding him close. Their faces were only inches apart now making the younger male to blush. Onew brushed a few blond tresses away from Key's face looking affectionately at the blonde rapper.
“I love you. And I would fight until my last breath to be by your side. May I?”
Key was so absorbed in Onew's role play that he only nodded. To afraid to talk.
Onew closed the distance between their lips, kissing the captivated diva. It was a small closed mouth kiss. Nothing too fiery or passionate. It was soft, sweet, and meaningful. Onew and Key's feelings were all in that one kiss.
Key's eyes fluttered open as the warmth of Onew's lips left his. He was met with a pearly white smile that brought about a smile of his own.
“I love you Jinki.”
Onew laughed setting the blonde up but still holding him in his arms.
“Is that King Kibum talking or SHINee's Almighty Key?” he teased resting his forehead against Key's.
Key smiled looking into brown eyes, “It's Key silly.”
“Good, because only Key holds the way to my heart.” Onew sighed as he walked off scooping up the camera and handing it to Key.
Key took the device looking at it before leaning up to kiss the older male's cheek. He then laced his fingers with the slightly taller singer pulling him lightly.
“Come on my knight, let's get some chicken.”
Onew smiled wide and happily walked with his boyfriend hand in hand.
“Key and Chicken, my two favorites.”
-End.