`★prolouge【wae o wae!/chaptered】
Title: wae o wae! (prolouge)
Rating: PG (will go higher)
Pairing: HyunMin {Jonghyun/Taemin} | JongSica {Jonghyun/Jessica} | Various minor parings
Characters: Lee Taemin, Kim Jonghyun, Jessica Jung, Kim Key, Choi Minho, Tiffany Hwang, Lee Sunny, Choi Sooyoung, Kim Hyoyeon, Lee Jinki, Kim Heechul, Cho Kyuhyun, Kwon Boa, Sung Victoria, Nichkhun Horvejkul, Son Ga In, Jo Kwon (More to be added later)
Genre: crack (xD)
Summary: Jonghyun is getting married, and Taemin can't stand his fiance.
Disclaimer: I haven't gotten a call back from SM, so I don't think it'll be anytime soon. ; ___ ;
A/N: First chaptered fic :D Please comment ~ ^^
You are cordially invited to celebrate the wedding of
Kim Jonghyun
and
Jung Jessica
On Wednesday after noon,
December the 30th
at 3 o' clock
RSVP by 10 09 23
Taemin crumpled up the invitation and threw in some random direction. Fuming, he stomped over to his bed and slumped on the mattress face first, groaning loudly into the pillow out of frustration. His best friend was getting married right out of high school, and to an... older lady. Nghh. Just the thought of it all made Taemin shudder: The hugging, kissing, late ni- well, he didn't even really want to think about that part.
He didn't have a crush on Jonghyun or anything, oh NO way! He just couldn't stand Jessica seeing as how she seemed to be spending all her time with Jonghyun, therefore Jonghyun not spending all his time with Taemin. Taemin wasn't chopped liver, he knew his place, and it was being Jonghyun's best friend. Not the third wheel that walks ten feet behind the couple flirting happily on the “group” shopping trip.
Sighing, Taemin lifted his head off the pillow and grabbed his cell phone off his bedside table. Flipping it open, he searched through his contacts until he found just the right person. He pressed the dial button, and after four rings, the man on the other line picked up.
“Taemin! What is it?” A chirpy tone answered.
“Key, I need your help with something,” a smirk. “It involves... gossip.”
“You called just the right person, my son!”
Taemin's smirk grew wider.
~~~~~~~~~~
I'm not dead! :D Keke, I've just started high school last week, so I haven't had time to do really anything with writing or icons, so, I'm sorry. T^T BUT I plan on doing a lot of writing a lot this weekend since I have the weekend off. c:
Sorry for the crappy prolouge, please comment and tell me if you'd like a spot for future chapters ^^
Rating: PG (will go higher)
Pairing: HyunMin {Jonghyun/Taemin} | JongSica {Jonghyun/Jessica} | Various minor parings
Characters: Lee Taemin, Kim Jonghyun, Jessica Jung, Kim Key, Choi Minho, Tiffany Hwang, Lee Sunny, Choi Sooyoung, Kim Hyoyeon, Lee Jinki, Kim Heechul, Cho Kyuhyun, Kwon Boa, Sung Victoria, Nichkhun Horvejkul, Son Ga In, Jo Kwon (More to be added later)
Genre: crack (xD)
Summary: Jonghyun is getting married, and Taemin can't stand his fiance.
Disclaimer: I haven't gotten a call back from SM, so I don't think it'll be anytime soon. ; ___ ;
A/N: First chaptered fic :D Please comment ~ ^^
You are cordially invited to celebrate the wedding of
Kim Jonghyun
and
Jung Jessica
On Wednesday after noon,
December the 30th
at 3 o' clock
RSVP by 10 09 23
Taemin crumpled up the invitation and threw in some random direction. Fuming, he stomped over to his bed and slumped on the mattress face first, groaning loudly into the pillow out of frustration. His best friend was getting married right out of high school, and to an... older lady. Nghh. Just the thought of it all made Taemin shudder: The hugging, kissing, late ni- well, he didn't even really want to think about that part.
He didn't have a crush on Jonghyun or anything, oh NO way! He just couldn't stand Jessica seeing as how she seemed to be spending all her time with Jonghyun, therefore Jonghyun not spending all his time with Taemin. Taemin wasn't chopped liver, he knew his place, and it was being Jonghyun's best friend. Not the third wheel that walks ten feet behind the couple flirting happily on the “group” shopping trip.
Sighing, Taemin lifted his head off the pillow and grabbed his cell phone off his bedside table. Flipping it open, he searched through his contacts until he found just the right person. He pressed the dial button, and after four rings, the man on the other line picked up.
“Taemin! What is it?” A chirpy tone answered.
“Key, I need your help with something,” a smirk. “It involves... gossip.”
“You called just the right person, my son!”
Taemin's smirk grew wider.
~~~~~~~~~~
I'm not dead! :D Keke, I've just started high school last week, so I haven't had time to do really anything with writing or icons, so, I'm sorry. T^T BUT I plan on doing a lot of writing a lot this weekend since I have the weekend off. c:
Sorry for the crappy prolouge, please comment and tell me if you'd like a spot for future chapters ^^