Jan 06, 2012 03:02
Author's note: Okay so like seriously, writing Jongkey is quite new to me but I wanted to give it a shot so I did. So yeah I'm sorry if it turns out bad and you guys have to like go and search for something better because that's what I do; found a fic, disappointed with it, went back to the search result page. HAHA. Anyways, here goes nothing. Comments and yeah CRITICS are very much welcome :)
Ps my grammar is kinda bad sooo. Yeah.
Pairing: Jongkey, bff!wookey
Summary: Jonghyun doesn't know what he wants. Kibum knows what he wants. He wants to be more.
Chapter 1
It was one thing to know what your best friend’s favourite food is but it was a whole another thing to know how he likes it. For Kim Jonghyun, he has everything about his best friend memorized at the back of his hand. Like for example, what his favourite drink is and how he likes it (caramel macchiato with extra caramel, please) what his favourite book is and how he reads it (The Harry Potter series with his headphones on and lights dimmed) and what his favourite position to sit when they’re having a movie night and how he likes it best (at the corner of the sofa with Jonghyun behind him as a human cushion he can lean against with blanket up to his neck).
Nothing about this seems peculiar to Jonghyun. He sees it as something natural that he knows everything about his best friend simply because they have been friends for far too long so they have each other memorized.
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They had just finished rehearsing for their upcoming Music Bank show and everyone was dead tired.
‘You okay?’ Kibum asked, slipping his hand into Jonghyun’s while walking with him towards their van.
‘Yeah, I’m okay. I just want to get some sleep.’ Jonghyun said while rubbing his eye with his other hand that was not holding Kibum’s. Kibum chuckled.
‘Me too. Perhaps we could cuddle when we get back home?’ he asked, with a glint of humour in his eyes.
Jonghyun smiled. It’s been ages since the two last cuddled. What with their comeback and individual activities, their schedules had been even more hectic than usual so they hardly have time with each other. They hardly have time for themselves!
‘Yeah, I’d like that.’ He said, giving Kibum’s hand a squeeze and Kibum beamed.
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Later, their manager decided to stop at their favourite chicken restaurant for dinner. Kibum was snoring lightly on Jonghyun’s shoulder so he decided not to wake him up.
‘What does Kibum-hyung wants?’ Taemin asked as they lined up at the counter to purchase.
‘Fried, original, no wings with extra barbeque sauce.’ Jonhyun said casually while looking at his phone.
‘What, did hyung just texted you?’
‘No. I got it memorized, Taemin-ah.’
Taemin’s mouth formed an o.
‘Taeminnie, what do you want?’ Minho asked from in front of them and the maknae quickly made his way to where Minho was standing to place his order. Onew already got his and he was sniffing at his food while making appreciative noises.
‘Eww hyung.’ Jonghyun said, scrunching up his nose.
‘If Kibum was here, he would have nagged non-stop about how you need to learn some proper manners.’
‘No, if Kibum was here, he would shriek and hit me with the nearest thing he could reach with his hands and I would tell him that eventhough I find his motherly antics quite adorable, sniffing my chicken has got nothing to do with manners so would he please kindly lay off my back and mind his own business.’ Onew-hyung said in a breath with a cheeky smile plastered on his face.
Jonghyun smiled as well.
‘No. He would most definitely nag.’
‘Hyung, your turn.’ Minho said, gesturing towards the counter.
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Kibum stirred and opened his eyes. He scrunched up his nose like how he usually does whenever he was waking up from a deep slumber.
‘You’re awake?’ Jonhyun asked, watching his best friend stretched like a cat.
‘Mmmmm, yeah. How long was I out?’
‘Half an hour.’
Kibum grunted. He leaned forward.
‘Onew-hyung, do we have practice tonight?’
‘Yes, Kibum.’
Kibum groaned before leaning back against his seat. He turned towards Jonghyun who had his phone out and was texting somebody. He was smiling to himself and that made Kibum frowned.
‘Jjong.’ He called, but his eyes caught the plastic bag that was placed beside Jonghyun on the seat.
‘Is that chicken?’
Jonghyun looked up from his phone and followed Kibum’s gaze towards the plastic bags.
‘Yeah. I got your favourite.’
‘Again?!’
‘What do you mean again?’
‘We just had chicken like what? Two nights ago?!’
‘Yeah but Key-‘
Suddenly, Kibum leaned forward again and this time it was to smack Onew upside his head.
‘Ow, Kibum! Whatthehell?’
‘Next time Jinki, we’re having noodles.’
Taemin laughed.
-
‘Taemin-ah, will you please stop for a while and take a rest? You’ve been going at it for over an hour, now.’ Kibum said from his position on the floor, legs tucked beneath him as he sat Indian style.
Taemin barely spared him a glance as he continued to practice and practice that one complicated move for Lucifer until he could get it perfected.
‘Taeminniieee-‘
‘Let the boy be.’ Minho grunted. He was lying down on the floor with one of his hands thrown across his face to cover his eyes.
Kibum pouted and pked his tongue out eventhough Minho couldn’t see him.
Taemin gets like that sometimes especially when they had just had their comeback and they have new moves to practice. He gets all serious and he will shout at you if you even as much as position your arm at the wrong angle while dancing.
The hyungs didn’t say anything about it because they know that when it comes to dancing, Taemin fares much much better than any of them in the field so they let him guide them the way he wants it.
And later, when they get back to their dorm, their Lee Taemin will go back to being his usual adorable and cute maknae self and he would apologize profusely to each and every one of them about his earlier actions and they would all tell him not to worry about it because they know he was doing what was best for all of them.
-
‘Ah, I’m tired.’ Jinki said as he collapsed on top of the couch.
Jonghyun followed suit, collapsing on top of the one across from Onew. Onew sighed.
‘Jonghyun-ah, I’m getting older.’ Onew whined at his dongsaeng. Jonghyun just chuckled tiredly at his syung’s antics.
‘I’m getting older too, hyung.’
‘Yeah but at least, you’re not the eldest! Aish, I swear the number of my fans decrease day by day as I get older and more wrinkled.’
That made Jonghyun sat up. He was smiling and had a mischiveous look in his eyes.
‘Nonsense hyung. Last I checked, it was Kibum who was getting more wrinkly-er than you, thanks to his constant nagging and spontaneous outbursts.’
Onew laughed as Kibum slowly made his way out of their shared bedroom having just tucked in his favourite baby-dongsaeng for the night.
‘I heard that, Jonghyun.’ He said while walking tiredly to where Jonghyun was sitting before lying down on the couch with his feet in Jonghyun’s lap.
‘The baby asleep, yet?’ Jonghyun said in the middle of chuckling.
Kibum yawned.
‘yeah. He wouldn’t stop pulling me by my shirt to stop me from leaving because he wanted me to sleep with him as a way of apologizing for the way he yelled at me during practice just now.’
‘And what did you say?’ Jonhyun asked while playing with Kibum’s pokemon-socks-clad feet.
‘I said it was fine and that I am going to come back in but it’s going to be a bit later after I have done putting his other hyung to sleep.’ Kibum said with a playful smile on his lips.
‘By his other hyung you mean Minho, didn’t you?’ Jonghyun said, slowly leaning down to lie beside Kibum with the same smile Kibum had on his lips tugging at his own.
Kibum laughed.
‘Jonghyun-hyuuuunggg!’ he whined.
Jonghyun laughed as well as Kibum put on his best pout and what he called his best baby face.
‘O-kay, you two I’m gonna go to sleep.’ Jinki said, jumping on his feet eager to leave the two best friends alone to do whatever it is that they always do when they’re together.
‘Oh, by the way hyung, you can turn off the lights. I’ll find my bed in the dark. Somehow.’ Kibum said, looking at Onew.
‘Orrrr you could just sleep with Jonghyun.’
‘YAH Hyung-ahh!’ Kibum shouted as Onew cheekily made his way to their bedroom.
Once the door was closed behind him, Kibum let his body relax against his best friend’s hold. He turned his body so that he was facing Jonghyun and their faces were just a few centimetres apart.
He sighed happily when Jonghyun slowly let his hand to travel down Kibum’s side before joining their fingers together.
‘I miss you.’ Kibum said, smiling softly. Jonghyun’s eyes crinkled as he smiled as well, white teeth showing.
‘I miss you too. We’ve been busy these past few weeks haven’t we?’
‘Yeah. Comeback’s good, I love our fans and all the work that come with it but….’
Jonghyun shifted so that he was lying on his back and Kibum was half draped across his chest. His fingers played with the hairs at Kibum’s nape.
‘But?’
Kibum let out another sigh. He revelled in the feeling of his hyung’s fingers threading through his hair, providing him comfort and some kind of relaxation after the crazy and busy day they just had. Jonghyun continued running his fingers through his best friend’s hair and stopped when he didn’t receive an answer to his earlier question.
Kibum whined at the loss of that heavenly sensation from his hair and looked up at the culprit who had halted his movements.
‘But what, Kibum?’
‘I don’t know. I’m just……..tired, I guess. I mean rehearsels in the morning, varieties after that and practice at night. Everyday is….full with activities.’
‘So, you want to go back to the days when there were no activities because our promotion has ended?’
‘Yeah. No. I mean, okay yeah I’d love that but I want to have activities too just not so….jam-packed in a day, you know?’
Jonghyun shifted again so that his body was closer to Key and tilted his chin up so he could take a proper look at him.
‘Yeah, I get it. But, this is an idol’s life. You knew what you were signing up for, right?’
‘Yeah, I did but-‘
‘You’re not telling me that you’re having second thoughts now are you?’
‘No! Definitely not. I’m not thinking of quitting.’
Jonghyun let out a sigh of relief.
‘Thank God. You got me worried back there, Key.’
Key gave him an incredulous look.
‘You know that I don’t want and will never want to leave all of these, right?’
Jonghyun gave him a smile.
‘Yeah, I do. You love all the glitz and glamour too much.’
Key sat up form the position he was lying down on his hyung’s chest gave him yet another incredulous look.
‘That’s not the reason, hyung.’
Jonghyun stopped smiling as soon as he saw the look in Kibum’s face. It was the one that he always wears whenever he was being serious about something.
He sat up while using his elbow to support the weight of his body and was at eye level with Key.
‘Then what is?’
Key let out a sigh. He held up his hand and started to carress the side of Jonghyun’s face as he leaned into the younger’s touch.
‘My friends. And you.’
Jonghyun was about to give Key a reply but the door to Jonghyun’s room suddenly opened and Minho stepped out of the room, clad in a pair of jeans and plain white t-shirt. He was talking on the phone but stopped abruptly when he saw his two hyungs on the couch together. Kibum looked over Jonghyun’s shoulder and yelled at Minho’s direction.
‘Yah, Minho-yah! Where do you think you’re going?’
‘Argghhh ewwww hyung you just contaminated your poor dongsaeng’s virginal eyesight with inappropriate things.’
Jonghyun chuckled loudly.
‘your eyesight is far from virginal, kid.’
Minho shook his head muttering a ‘whatever’ in his hyungs’ direction before resuming his phone conversation and making his way to the closet near the door to get his jacket.
‘Who’s that on the phone with you? I swear if it’s Kyuhyun-hyung or Donghae-hyung inviting you out for a late night snack again, I’ll-‘
‘Just continue with your lovemaking with Jonghyun-hyung and leave me the fuck alone, would you?’ Minho said, cutting Kibum off.
‘CHOI MINHO!!’ Kibum yelled while Jonghyun laughed beside him.
Key smacked him on the shoulder.
‘Hyung, how can you just laughed at what that alien just said?!’
Jonghyun ignored him and continued laughing.
‘Jonghyuuuuuniieee,’
Kibum heard the closet door being closed. He looked up at minho’s direction just as he was about to open the door.
‘Get your ass back home early alien we have a really busy day tomorrow!’ Kibum shouted.
Minho ignored him and continued to struggle with the door and the phone he had tucked between his shoulder and his ear.
‘Choi Minho, I’m your hyung acknowledge me when I’m talking to you!’
Minho finally succeeded in putting the key into the door. He held up a very obscene gesture with his finger as a way of goodbye to the resident diva before closing the door and locking it behind him.
Kibum puffed out his cheeks and looked down at jonghyun who was looking at Kibum with a huge smile plastered on his face.
‘You think it’s really funny don’t you?’
‘Kibum-‘
‘Arghhhhhhhhhh.’ Key groaned before lying back down on the couch. Jonghyun sat up and looked down at his best friend.
‘Key-‘
Key groaned again before covering his face with both of his hands.
‘Okay fine. But look at the bright side. My room’s empty which means we can go in there and cuddle and talk and maybe even make love.’ Jonghyun said, giving an extra emphasize on the last two words.
‘Yahhhhh,’
‘Come on, Kibummiee. You know you want to.’
Kibum removed his hands form his face and looked up at Jonghyun who was sproting his famous puppy eyes and smile. Damn Jonghyun and his puppy-ness. Kibum couldn’t say no when he does that. He just can’t.
Sighing in defeat, Key got on his feet and shuffled his way to the room where the vocalist is sharing with that taller-than-normal alien. Jonghyun did a small victory dance behind Key and he too made his way to his room.
Once they were inside, Key quickly got under the covers, not even bothering to change from his sweatpants and one-size-bigger shirt.
‘You don't wanna change into- i don't know- something even more comfortable?’ jonghyun asked, taking hold of the hem of his shirt and pulling it above his head to take his shirt off.
‘This is comfortable enough.’ Key grumbled.
Jonghyun shrugged.
‘Okay.’
After finished changing, Jonghyun got under the covers beside Key and as per usual, he pulled Key into his embrace so that Key’s back was flushed against his chest. His arm went arount Key’s slim waist and Key holds it to keep it there. He kissed Key’s shoulder out of habit and said in the darkness,
‘So what do you want to do now?’
Jonghyun kept his voice low because he thinks that it suited the moment.
‘I just wanna sleep.’ Key replied.
Jonghyun braught his face closer to Key’s ear. With a playful smile he said,
‘Don’t you wanna…….make love?’
Kibum turned and poking a finger at jonghyun’s chest, he said
‘Listen mister, if you ever ever ever as much as mutter those two words again, I swear I will castrate you and feed your famiy jewels to the lions and if that doesn’t shake you, I’ll-‘
Kibum didn't get to finish his sentence because Jonghyun turned him around and managed to return them to their earlier positions with Key’s back pressing against jonhyun’s fornt.
‘I thought you said you want to sleep? Why not we do just that now, hm? I don’t want you to be tired tomorrow because Lord knows how hard it is for me to handle a well-rested Kim Kibum and He only knows how harder it is for me to handle a tired Kim Kibum.’ Jonghyun said in his ear.
That successfully shut kibum up.
‘Good, I shut you up. Goodnight, Kibum. No, don’t reply. Just go to sleep already.’
With a sigh, Kibum buried his face deeper into Jonghyun’s pillow that smelled so Jonghyun-ish and let him to be lulled to sleep by the constant beating of Jonghyun’s heart
It was only when Kibum’s breathing had turned slow and deep did Jonghyun let out a tired sigh. His best friend sure is hard to be taken care of.
jongkey,
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