baby, you can rock my world [SHINee; jongyu; PG]
baby, you can rock my world
yumeyana
SHINee | jonghyun x onew
pg / fluff
Play for me? The strings feel foreign under his fingers. And yet, there's also a feeling of home.
Author's Notes: I owe jonghyun a very long JongYu but my laptop is currently unavailable so this is until I can write that. Please forgive the shortness and the pointlessness. I typed this on my mom's iPhone and just tweeted it. Hehe. :) This piece is inspired by this picture, by the way.
Dedication: Love you, Sufez. ♥
Disclaimers: None of the SM Entertainment artists mentioned below belong to me. Only the plot is mine.
baby, you can rock my world
It's the first time he's picked up a guitar since he started training in SM. It feels a bit foreign (he's used to playing the piano now) but his fingers are moving across the strings as if he's never stopped at all.
"I don't think I've ever heard you play before," he hears Onew whisper from behind.
Onew's sudden presence doesn't surprise him as much as it used to before. Jonghyun laughs inside; it comes with years of living with someone who can make a ninja run for his money. He glances at their leader and just shrugs. "Haven't played in a while." Onew takes a seat beside him, hands between his legs. Always the curious kid, Jonghyun thinks, reading Onew's body language.
"Play for me?" he asks.
Jonghyun laughs bitterly. "Wish I could, hyung, but I haven't rocked this baby in a long time." Somehow, Jonghyun doesn't say, he regrets it. He really regrets it.
Onew gives him a playful nudge. "I'll bet you a whole bucket of fried chicken that you can." The chicken reference erases the bitterness from Jonghyun's smile. "A whole bucket of fried chicken, huh?" The older one wiggles his eyebrows. Jonghyun looks at the guitar strings, slowly plucking the strings.
"One song, okay? Just one song."
Onew grins. "Rock my world."
xxx
217 words
101023
yumeyana
SHINee | jonghyun x onew
pg / fluff
Play for me? The strings feel foreign under his fingers. And yet, there's also a feeling of home.
Author's Notes: I owe jonghyun a very long JongYu but my laptop is currently unavailable so this is until I can write that. Please forgive the shortness and the pointlessness. I typed this on my mom's iPhone and just tweeted it. Hehe. :) This piece is inspired by this picture, by the way.
Dedication: Love you, Sufez. ♥
Disclaimers: None of the SM Entertainment artists mentioned below belong to me. Only the plot is mine.
baby, you can rock my world
It's the first time he's picked up a guitar since he started training in SM. It feels a bit foreign (he's used to playing the piano now) but his fingers are moving across the strings as if he's never stopped at all.
"I don't think I've ever heard you play before," he hears Onew whisper from behind.
Onew's sudden presence doesn't surprise him as much as it used to before. Jonghyun laughs inside; it comes with years of living with someone who can make a ninja run for his money. He glances at their leader and just shrugs. "Haven't played in a while." Onew takes a seat beside him, hands between his legs. Always the curious kid, Jonghyun thinks, reading Onew's body language.
"Play for me?" he asks.
Jonghyun laughs bitterly. "Wish I could, hyung, but I haven't rocked this baby in a long time." Somehow, Jonghyun doesn't say, he regrets it. He really regrets it.
Onew gives him a playful nudge. "I'll bet you a whole bucket of fried chicken that you can." The chicken reference erases the bitterness from Jonghyun's smile. "A whole bucket of fried chicken, huh?" The older one wiggles his eyebrows. Jonghyun looks at the guitar strings, slowly plucking the strings.
"One song, okay? Just one song."
Onew grins. "Rock my world."
xxx
217 words
101023