Coffee Prince 6 (final chapter)
Title:Coffee Prince (idk)
Author: Pixziestikxz
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff? idk
Pairing: HyunMin, OnKey, 2min
A/N: SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE. BUT OMG THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER AND I MADE IT LONG~ I hope it's not too much fail. xD
Previous chapter
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“Well?”
“Uhm, I heard from Jinki about what happened, and I came here cuz I knew you were going to call me anyways.” Key stuttered. Jong Hyun kept a firm glare on him, however, Jinki burst out flailing, his whole face red with embarrassment.
“I’m sorry, Jong Hyun!” he squealed, hiding behind Key. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry….”
Jong Hyun wanted to laugh, but he suppressed it. “I-it’s okay, Jinki. Just disinfect the couch or something…” Jinki nodded in reply, and headed off to the bathroom in search for cleaning supplies.
Which left Key and Jong Hyun to talk. Jong Hyun closed his eyes and exhaled sharply. “Well?” Key said expectantly.
“Well what?”
“You know what I want to hear.” Key grinned teasingly.
Jong Hyun narrowed his eyes at him and gulped when he saw that Key wasn’t kidding. “Oh, fine! You were right, I like Taemin, okay? I like the kid. But I think that’s only because he grew on me from your constant nagging!”
“But I still win, right?”
“Yes, yes, you still win! How much begging do you want me to do? Actually, don’t answer that…” Jong Hyun sighed as he almost sat down on the couch, but winced and sat down on the floor instead. Key sighed and looked down at Jong Hyun.
“So?” Jong Hyun asked.
“I should be the one asking you that.”
“What should I do?!”
Key blinked once, before erupting into fits of laughter. “Oh, Jjong. Jjongie, Jjongie, Jjongie…” he sighed.
“What? It’s not funny. I’m serious, you know.”
“Oh, geez, I don’t know. You asked me this with Minho, before, too. Do you remember what I told you?”
“Just…tell him?”
“Yes.”
“So…what?”
“What do you mean what? You just said the answer!”
“What does telling him do?! What if he doesn’t like me? I mean, you did set him up with Minho. And geez! Why Minho of all people?!”
“Calm your balls. Yeesh. I set him up with Minho so you’d get jealous and help you realize your true feelings for Taemin. It worked, see?” Key smiled innocently at him. Jong Hyun sighed. “But really. Go tell him. Right now. Before Minho makes a move or something.”
There was a crash sound heard coming from a bathroom, followed by a groan. “I’m okay! I found the cleaning products!” Jong Hyun sighed and was going to head over there to help Jinki, when Key stopped him. “No. You go tell Taemin. I’ll help him.”
“I hate you sometimes.”
“I love you too.” Key grinned, as he pushed Jong Hyun out the door. “He’s in our apartment right now. He’s been staying with us for a month now~” Key casually threw his set of Keys at Jong Hyun, before he closed the door.
Jong Hyun sighed and headed towards Key and Jinki’s shared apartment, wondering how Taemin could bare to live with them. What if he’s heard things? Seen stuff? Jong Hyun shuddered and shook his head free from the thoughts and kept walking. He finally reached the door, and waited quietly, taking deep breaths. He was contemplating on whether to do it or not, and he was more leaned towards the latter, when a voice persuaded him otherwise.
“H-hyung. I-I can’t! Move your-ungh!”
“Just be patient, Taemin. This’ll be over soon.”
“B-but! I-I can’t! No more!”
“Too bad. I’m going again.”
“A-ungh!”
Before anything else happened, Jong Hyun’s eyes widened as he impulsively slammed his body against the door. It flew open, revealing Minho lying on top of Taemin. Minho looked up at Jong Hyun in confusion. What the hell was he doing there?
“J-jong Hyun?” Minho asked , but Jong Hyun only responded with a glare. Taemin was wriggling underneath Minho, trying to escape. Jong Hyun went over there and pried Minho off Taemin, embracing the younger one in his arms.
“What the hell were you doing with Taemin?!”
“What do you mean what was I doing with him? We were playing a game, right, Taemin?” Minho said calmly, as he got up. Jong Hyun diverted his gaze towards Taemin, who shakily nodded his head.
“Don’t give me that bullshit. It sounded like you were raping him!” Jong Hyun heaved angrily. Taemin’s eyes widened, and his face flushed. Minho didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“Me, rape Taemin? Hyung, are you being delusional?” Minho spread a frown across his face. “I’m not like that. You should know that.” He sighed. “But I guess you don’t, that’s why…” the rest of his sentence came out mumbled, and Taemin giggled.
“J-jong Hyun hyung, you really thought Minho hyung was…raping me? We were playing twister, and I was going to collapse, but he wanted to go on.” He laughed even more, tears forming in the corner of his eyes. “Oh, man. What a night.” Taemin fell on the floor, laughing some more.
“But. The noises. And Key said. And.” Jong Hyun sighed in defeat and he shook his head.
“Anyways, since we were interrupted, what the hell are you doing here anyway?” Minho questioned him. Taemin looked up with curious eyes, anticipating his answer.
“Uh, I, uhm. Y-you know, just…just passing by, really.” Jong Hyun laughed nervously, but Minho didn’t buy it.
“No, seriously hyung. Was there something you wanted to say?” Minho smirked teasingly. Taemin blinked a few times before he nodded his head.
“Y-yeah, hyung, whatever it is, we’ll listen~” he grinned.
Jong Hyun let out a sigh. It was no use denying it. “Okay, fine. I came here to…I came here t-to say that…” His gaze was on the floor, as he took a deep breath in. “Taemin, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to push you away, and now seeing you with Minho like this, I can’t take it! If...if I could take back all the things I said about you, I would. I’m really, really sorry. And…” he bit his lip nervously. “I like you!” he yelled, his face burning. He didn’t dare to look up at Taemin.
“H-hyung…” Taemin said breathlessly, watching the blonde with disbelief.
“Oh? So what if you like Taemin? He’s with me now, aren’t you, Taemin?” Minho asked, wrapping an arm around the younger one. Taemin gulped and hastily shook his head.
“I-I’ll take him back from you! Minho, please…” Jong Hyun finally looked up, pleading in his eyes.
“What if I don’t let that happen?” Minho questioned, and before he could say even more, Jong Hyun had flown forward, sending his fist right at Minho’s face. The younger one stumbled backwards, and landed on the floor. Taemin’s jaw flew open; he couldn’t believe Jong Hyun just did that.
“Hyung! Was that really necessary?!” Taemin hit Jong Hyun’s arm, before he rushed down beside Minho.
“I-I didn’t know, I didn’t mean to…my hands just moved on their own and…” Jong Hyun sighed, knowing it was useless trying to explain himself then. Taemin probably thought he was some horrible person now. How could he have been so stupid? “Minho, I’m sorry.” Jong Hyun frowned.
Minho placed a hand on his cheek and looked up at Jong Hyun, studying him for a bit before he bursted out laughing.
“Hyung, are you okay?” Taemin questioned, examining the spot there Jong Hyun punched Minho. The older one merely laughed and clapped his hands as he got up.
“Jong Hyun, you finally learned.” He smiled, and placed his hand on his shoulder. He looked down and gave it a slight squeeze. “You finally learned how to fight for your love. I’m happy for you. I’m handing Taemin over to you now.” He stated, and headed for the door. Jong Hyun and Taemin were speechless, as they stared at each other before Taemin stopped Minho.
“Hyung, wait, this isn’t fair!”
“Taemin, I know you like Jong Hyun better than me, I know you always have. I’m okay with this, really.” Minho turned around and smiled. “Please don’t let me be a bother to you two.” He bowed slightly and walked out of their sight.
Taemin turned around and stared at Jong Hyun, who just gulped and shook slightly in place. He didn’t know what to say, really.
“Hyung, why are you telling me this now? I thought you disliked me?”
“I-I was wrong, okay? You getting together with Minho like that…I got jealous.” Jong Hyun admitted, blushing slightly. Those words brought the younger one’s lips up to a slight curve, as he leaned in and gave Jong Hyun a quick peck on the cheek.
“You don’t know how happy this makes me, hyung.” Taemin smiled, eyes watery.
“I think I do.” Jong Hyun smiled as he wrapped his arms around Taemin. The younger one hesitated at first, but finally found his arms around the older one. They stayed like that for a while, before Jong Hyun finally pulled away. “Now let’s get Jinki and Key out of my apartment so we can be in there.” Jong Hyun winked, and Taemin nodded his head and blushed.
Jong Hyun opened his apartment door, only to find Kibum doing the same thing he was with Jinki when he found them earlier. He closed the door again, loudly, and placed his hands over Taemin’s eyes. The younger one stood frozen in place, and Jong Hyun whispered reassurances in his ear.
“Oh my god. J-jong Hyun! Taemin! You guys worked out your problems?” Kibum grinned sheepishly as he poked his head out the door. His hair was disheveled, and his shirt was buttoned up improperly.
“Ya think?” Jong Hyun stated blandly. “You scarred Taemin. Don’t come near him. Just. Get out. Both of you.” He sighed, as he threw Key’s apartment keys towards him and watched them leave.
“I’m really sorry, Jong Hyun.” Jinki bowed before him, his whole face flushed red. Jong Hyun shook his head as if to say it was okay, and stepped inside the apartment. He took his hands off Taemin’s eyes and smiled.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“You know, hyung…” Taemin started, as he started to walk forward, making Jong Hyun walk back towards the couch. “What they were doing….it looked like fun.” He smirked, as he pushed Jong Hyun down the couch and perched himself on top of the blonde.
“Really, now? Why don’t we try it out?” Jong Hyun responded with a grin, and Taemin nodded his head in agreement.
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**Not writing smut for this, sorry. XD**
Author: Pixziestikxz
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff? idk
Pairing: HyunMin, OnKey, 2min
A/N: SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE. BUT OMG THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER AND I MADE IT LONG~ I hope it's not too much fail. xD
Previous chapter
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“Well?”
“Uhm, I heard from Jinki about what happened, and I came here cuz I knew you were going to call me anyways.” Key stuttered. Jong Hyun kept a firm glare on him, however, Jinki burst out flailing, his whole face red with embarrassment.
“I’m sorry, Jong Hyun!” he squealed, hiding behind Key. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry….”
Jong Hyun wanted to laugh, but he suppressed it. “I-it’s okay, Jinki. Just disinfect the couch or something…” Jinki nodded in reply, and headed off to the bathroom in search for cleaning supplies.
Which left Key and Jong Hyun to talk. Jong Hyun closed his eyes and exhaled sharply. “Well?” Key said expectantly.
“Well what?”
“You know what I want to hear.” Key grinned teasingly.
Jong Hyun narrowed his eyes at him and gulped when he saw that Key wasn’t kidding. “Oh, fine! You were right, I like Taemin, okay? I like the kid. But I think that’s only because he grew on me from your constant nagging!”
“But I still win, right?”
“Yes, yes, you still win! How much begging do you want me to do? Actually, don’t answer that…” Jong Hyun sighed as he almost sat down on the couch, but winced and sat down on the floor instead. Key sighed and looked down at Jong Hyun.
“So?” Jong Hyun asked.
“I should be the one asking you that.”
“What should I do?!”
Key blinked once, before erupting into fits of laughter. “Oh, Jjong. Jjongie, Jjongie, Jjongie…” he sighed.
“What? It’s not funny. I’m serious, you know.”
“Oh, geez, I don’t know. You asked me this with Minho, before, too. Do you remember what I told you?”
“Just…tell him?”
“Yes.”
“So…what?”
“What do you mean what? You just said the answer!”
“What does telling him do?! What if he doesn’t like me? I mean, you did set him up with Minho. And geez! Why Minho of all people?!”
“Calm your balls. Yeesh. I set him up with Minho so you’d get jealous and help you realize your true feelings for Taemin. It worked, see?” Key smiled innocently at him. Jong Hyun sighed. “But really. Go tell him. Right now. Before Minho makes a move or something.”
There was a crash sound heard coming from a bathroom, followed by a groan. “I’m okay! I found the cleaning products!” Jong Hyun sighed and was going to head over there to help Jinki, when Key stopped him. “No. You go tell Taemin. I’ll help him.”
“I hate you sometimes.”
“I love you too.” Key grinned, as he pushed Jong Hyun out the door. “He’s in our apartment right now. He’s been staying with us for a month now~” Key casually threw his set of Keys at Jong Hyun, before he closed the door.
Jong Hyun sighed and headed towards Key and Jinki’s shared apartment, wondering how Taemin could bare to live with them. What if he’s heard things? Seen stuff? Jong Hyun shuddered and shook his head free from the thoughts and kept walking. He finally reached the door, and waited quietly, taking deep breaths. He was contemplating on whether to do it or not, and he was more leaned towards the latter, when a voice persuaded him otherwise.
“H-hyung. I-I can’t! Move your-ungh!”
“Just be patient, Taemin. This’ll be over soon.”
“B-but! I-I can’t! No more!”
“Too bad. I’m going again.”
“A-ungh!”
Before anything else happened, Jong Hyun’s eyes widened as he impulsively slammed his body against the door. It flew open, revealing Minho lying on top of Taemin. Minho looked up at Jong Hyun in confusion. What the hell was he doing there?
“J-jong Hyun?” Minho asked , but Jong Hyun only responded with a glare. Taemin was wriggling underneath Minho, trying to escape. Jong Hyun went over there and pried Minho off Taemin, embracing the younger one in his arms.
“What the hell were you doing with Taemin?!”
“What do you mean what was I doing with him? We were playing a game, right, Taemin?” Minho said calmly, as he got up. Jong Hyun diverted his gaze towards Taemin, who shakily nodded his head.
“Don’t give me that bullshit. It sounded like you were raping him!” Jong Hyun heaved angrily. Taemin’s eyes widened, and his face flushed. Minho didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“Me, rape Taemin? Hyung, are you being delusional?” Minho spread a frown across his face. “I’m not like that. You should know that.” He sighed. “But I guess you don’t, that’s why…” the rest of his sentence came out mumbled, and Taemin giggled.
“J-jong Hyun hyung, you really thought Minho hyung was…raping me? We were playing twister, and I was going to collapse, but he wanted to go on.” He laughed even more, tears forming in the corner of his eyes. “Oh, man. What a night.” Taemin fell on the floor, laughing some more.
“But. The noises. And Key said. And.” Jong Hyun sighed in defeat and he shook his head.
“Anyways, since we were interrupted, what the hell are you doing here anyway?” Minho questioned him. Taemin looked up with curious eyes, anticipating his answer.
“Uh, I, uhm. Y-you know, just…just passing by, really.” Jong Hyun laughed nervously, but Minho didn’t buy it.
“No, seriously hyung. Was there something you wanted to say?” Minho smirked teasingly. Taemin blinked a few times before he nodded his head.
“Y-yeah, hyung, whatever it is, we’ll listen~” he grinned.
Jong Hyun let out a sigh. It was no use denying it. “Okay, fine. I came here to…I came here t-to say that…” His gaze was on the floor, as he took a deep breath in. “Taemin, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to push you away, and now seeing you with Minho like this, I can’t take it! If...if I could take back all the things I said about you, I would. I’m really, really sorry. And…” he bit his lip nervously. “I like you!” he yelled, his face burning. He didn’t dare to look up at Taemin.
“H-hyung…” Taemin said breathlessly, watching the blonde with disbelief.
“Oh? So what if you like Taemin? He’s with me now, aren’t you, Taemin?” Minho asked, wrapping an arm around the younger one. Taemin gulped and hastily shook his head.
“I-I’ll take him back from you! Minho, please…” Jong Hyun finally looked up, pleading in his eyes.
“What if I don’t let that happen?” Minho questioned, and before he could say even more, Jong Hyun had flown forward, sending his fist right at Minho’s face. The younger one stumbled backwards, and landed on the floor. Taemin’s jaw flew open; he couldn’t believe Jong Hyun just did that.
“Hyung! Was that really necessary?!” Taemin hit Jong Hyun’s arm, before he rushed down beside Minho.
“I-I didn’t know, I didn’t mean to…my hands just moved on their own and…” Jong Hyun sighed, knowing it was useless trying to explain himself then. Taemin probably thought he was some horrible person now. How could he have been so stupid? “Minho, I’m sorry.” Jong Hyun frowned.
Minho placed a hand on his cheek and looked up at Jong Hyun, studying him for a bit before he bursted out laughing.
“Hyung, are you okay?” Taemin questioned, examining the spot there Jong Hyun punched Minho. The older one merely laughed and clapped his hands as he got up.
“Jong Hyun, you finally learned.” He smiled, and placed his hand on his shoulder. He looked down and gave it a slight squeeze. “You finally learned how to fight for your love. I’m happy for you. I’m handing Taemin over to you now.” He stated, and headed for the door. Jong Hyun and Taemin were speechless, as they stared at each other before Taemin stopped Minho.
“Hyung, wait, this isn’t fair!”
“Taemin, I know you like Jong Hyun better than me, I know you always have. I’m okay with this, really.” Minho turned around and smiled. “Please don’t let me be a bother to you two.” He bowed slightly and walked out of their sight.
Taemin turned around and stared at Jong Hyun, who just gulped and shook slightly in place. He didn’t know what to say, really.
“Hyung, why are you telling me this now? I thought you disliked me?”
“I-I was wrong, okay? You getting together with Minho like that…I got jealous.” Jong Hyun admitted, blushing slightly. Those words brought the younger one’s lips up to a slight curve, as he leaned in and gave Jong Hyun a quick peck on the cheek.
“You don’t know how happy this makes me, hyung.” Taemin smiled, eyes watery.
“I think I do.” Jong Hyun smiled as he wrapped his arms around Taemin. The younger one hesitated at first, but finally found his arms around the older one. They stayed like that for a while, before Jong Hyun finally pulled away. “Now let’s get Jinki and Key out of my apartment so we can be in there.” Jong Hyun winked, and Taemin nodded his head and blushed.
Jong Hyun opened his apartment door, only to find Kibum doing the same thing he was with Jinki when he found them earlier. He closed the door again, loudly, and placed his hands over Taemin’s eyes. The younger one stood frozen in place, and Jong Hyun whispered reassurances in his ear.
“Oh my god. J-jong Hyun! Taemin! You guys worked out your problems?” Kibum grinned sheepishly as he poked his head out the door. His hair was disheveled, and his shirt was buttoned up improperly.
“Ya think?” Jong Hyun stated blandly. “You scarred Taemin. Don’t come near him. Just. Get out. Both of you.” He sighed, as he threw Key’s apartment keys towards him and watched them leave.
“I’m really sorry, Jong Hyun.” Jinki bowed before him, his whole face flushed red. Jong Hyun shook his head as if to say it was okay, and stepped inside the apartment. He took his hands off Taemin’s eyes and smiled.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“You know, hyung…” Taemin started, as he started to walk forward, making Jong Hyun walk back towards the couch. “What they were doing….it looked like fun.” He smirked, as he pushed Jong Hyun down the couch and perched himself on top of the blonde.
“Really, now? Why don’t we try it out?” Jong Hyun responded with a grin, and Taemin nodded his head in agreement.
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**Not writing smut for this, sorry. XD**