Complete Opposites 2/??
Title : Complete Opposites (I might change it if I think of another one =3=)
Author : SakuraDeSlayur
Rating : PG
Pairings : 2min, others to be introduced later.
Genre : Romance, Somewhat sarcasm, Failed comedy
Disclaimer : I own NOTHING D: Only the plot ^^
Summary : Lee Taemin, smart, gorgeous, talented and a genius, except for English. Choi Minho, sporty, another genius, nerdy and a hard core study person. What happens when two of these exact opposites collide?? Well, you have to read on to find out :)
A/N : Well.. This was a little random in my opinion. Just a spot of rain and TADA!! :DD If it's bad, I'll try to make it better in the next chapter kay? ;(
At dance rehearsal Taemin was exhausted from the 3 hour long dance practice BoA sunbaenim had given them. It was a new hip hop slash RnB routine she gave them all to practice individually. After the routine, everyone was expected to add something, like their signature dance for the ending or an extra move. BoA was expecting a lot from her top dongsaengs, Taemin, Key and Hyoyeon. All three were the best out of the best. All 3 were in the school dance team that made out of BoA, Eunhyuk and Donghae.
‘Ugh,’ Taemin groaned. ‘Are we done yet Key?’ he asked. Stretching his tired and strained limbs. ‘Aniyo! Not yet! Wait till I get the last move right,’ he said back. Trying the same move over and over again. Hyoyeon was sitting back facing the wall next to Taemin, as exhausted as he was. ‘Just stop Key. You can practice tomorrow. We have to show her the dance next week anyway. We have enough time to practice,’ she informed him. ‘What?! Really? She didn’t tell us that,’ Key scoffed as he stopped dancing.
‘Yes she did,’ Taemin stated. ‘You were busy texting Onew-hyung to listen properly,’ both Hyoyeon and Taemin smiled, amused by Key’s blushing face. Key responded by blabbering some words about the upcoming talent show. Oh, did I mention all three of them are competing for the talent show? Oh. I didn’t? Well then. You know now. ‘Aish!! Don’t be a busy-body and mind your own business!’ Key lightly slapped Taemin as he was trying to get away from Key with Hyoyeon laughing at both of them.
‘Key!~ If you like him that much I can tell him myself~~ ,’ Taemin sang. ‘He is my brother after all you know,’ Key’s eyes widened.
‘Don’t You. Dare.’ Key warned in a deadly voice.
‘Mehrong!~’
And the chasing and hitting begun once again.
~~!~~
‘It’s all your fault my body hurts!! Why did you have to hit me so hard?’ Taemin shouted at Key who was busy smiling like a love sick idiot while texting on his phone. ‘It looks like it’s going to rain today,’ Taemin said outloud. Trying to gain Key’s attention. ‘Hey! Key!? Are you even listening to me?’ Taemin asked, waving his hand infront of Key’s face to grab his attention. ‘Huh? What? Did you say something Taemin-ahh?’ Key asked, smiling again. Taemin rolled his eyes. Silly Key. Why doesn’t he just tell Onew-hyung he likes him? Taemin thought to himself. Onew probably likes him back. Taemin smiled at that thought. Both of his favourite hyungs together. Putting that thought aside, while both of them were passing a convenience store, Taemin spotted a lonely little bottle of Banana Milk on the shelf.
‘Key,’ Taemin called. ‘Mmm?’ Key responded, too happy to even talk. ‘Go home first. I need to buy something,’ he smiled at the Banana Milk. Licking his lips, Taemin entered the store. Eyeing the little bottle the whole time. Until, a hand was on top of his as he reached for it.
‘Hey!’ Taemin shouted at the unknown person. ‘That’s mine!’ he whined, playing tug of war with that person for a single bottle of Banana Milk. Taemin froze when he heard a voice that came next.
‘Still being a brat I see?’ a baritone voice said. Taemin looked up, shocked to see Minho here, still holding on to the bottle of Banana Milk. ‘W-What are you doing here?’ Taemin asked. Shocked to see Minho at the store. Buying HIS Banana Milk. ‘Hey! Minho! Are you done yet?’ another voice called. An arm slung over Minho’s shoulders as he turned back. ‘Ooh! Who is this little puppy? Is he yours?’ the other man asked smiling at the two. ‘This is Taemin. You know the guy Mrs. Kim told me to teach English right? Well, this is him,’ Minho said, shaking off the guy’s arm. ‘Really?! This is him? I imagined him more...’ ‘Ugly?’ Taemin finished off, raising his eyebrows. ‘Un-attractive,’ the older finished quickly.
‘Well, Jonghyun,’ Minho said to the him, pushing him away from Taemin and towards another person who Taemin recognized as Jessica, the Student Council VICE President. ‘Run along with your little buddy over there. Go home,’ ‘What?! Why? It’s fun here! I want to be in the fuuun corner,’ he sang, dancing along to his slurred version of the word ‘fun’. ‘Nuh. Oh,’ Minho emphasized, pushing him even harder away. ‘Fine, fine! At least lemme say bye to little missy over here,’ he whined. ‘Hey! I’m not a missy!!’ Taemin exclaimed. Jonghyun slid under Minho’s arm and pinched Taemin’s cheeks mumbling in a baby voice ‘Bye-bye cutie. I’ll see you soon,’ he grinned. Annoyed, Taemin swatted his hand away, glaring at Jonghyun. He hated people calling him ‘missy’ which obviously meant a girl. He knew he was good looking but not a GIRL.
‘Woah. A little fierce one I see,’ he smiled. ‘I’ll see you next time!’ he shouted happily, walking back to Jessica. Linking his arms with her, laughing away heading outside. There was an awkward silence after that. Unfortunately, the silence was broken by the sound of rain falling. Minho took the Banana Milk and headed straight to the counter. But it didn’t matter to Taemin as he froze, his eyes widening. Afraid of the light and sound that would usually come after. ‘What are you still doing in here?’ Minho asked, stuffing the bottle into his already stuffed duffle bag. ‘You should go home you know,’ he said, starting to worry as Taemin wasn’t responding. Minho sighed, rubbing his temple. ‘Where do you live?’ he asked dragging Taemin outside. Worried that the boy might get raped or kidnapped if he went alone, and also because it’s 7 and it’s late. Taemin just followed, his eyes staring at the sky.’ Taemin? Are you alright?’ Minho asked again, this time more worried than ever. Taemin didn’t answer. Instead he grabbed Minho’s wrist and started running. ‘T-Taemin!’ Minho shouted in the rain, getting painfully dragged by Taemin. The rain started getting heavier, worried about his and Taemin’s health, Minho carried Taemin bridal style since the younger was running in a random direction.
‘L-Let me go!’ he shouted over the rain, trying to get out of Minho’s grip. Before they knew it, it was pouring and both of them were drenched in the rain. Minho stopped at the park as he spotted a little rest place. Taemin was still hugging Minho when he reached the spot.
‘Taemin?’ Minho asked. ‘Are you-’ he was cut off by the loud bang of thunder and was followed by a ray of lightning. Taemin yelped, tightening his already tight grip on Minho’s waist. ‘M-Minho,’ Taemin whispered, tears spilling out from his eyes. Minho realized why Taemin acted that way. He was afraid of lightning and thunder. Minho quickly took out his iPod and headphones as he put in on Taemin, rubbing his back, trying to calm him. The younger looked back at him, surprised by his action and cuddled close to Minho. Minho smiled at that and hugged Taemin tighter, his legs automatically wrapping itself around Taemin’s little figure. If he heard hard enough over the rain and loud claps of the thunder, he would’ve heard a little ‘Thank you,’ said by Taemin in a little fragile voice.
In an hour or so, the rained stopped and revealed a clear and starry sky. Taemin was asleep by the time it happened. His usually angry and annoyed face, relaxed. He looked like an angel innocently sleeping there. Instead of waking him up, Minho decided to bring him back home since he didn’t know Taemin’s address and he didn’t want to wake up the sleeping beauty. Minho chuckled at what happened today. He hurried and brought Taemin home before both of them caught a cold. Minho piggy-backed Taemin back home, quietly humming a random tune into the night.
A/N : BAHAHAHAHA!! Lol sorry. I finished!! OHMYGEE -breathes in and out heavily- I'm so happy TT^TT Comments are appreciated and loved here ^^ <3<3 -gives readers a free hug-
Author : SakuraDeSlayur
Rating : PG
Pairings : 2min, others to be introduced later.
Genre : Romance, Somewhat sarcasm, Failed comedy
Disclaimer : I own NOTHING D: Only the plot ^^
Summary : Lee Taemin, smart, gorgeous, talented and a genius, except for English. Choi Minho, sporty, another genius, nerdy and a hard core study person. What happens when two of these exact opposites collide?? Well, you have to read on to find out :)
A/N : Well.. This was a little random in my opinion. Just a spot of rain and TADA!! :DD If it's bad, I'll try to make it better in the next chapter kay? ;(
At dance rehearsal Taemin was exhausted from the 3 hour long dance practice BoA sunbaenim had given them. It was a new hip hop slash RnB routine she gave them all to practice individually. After the routine, everyone was expected to add something, like their signature dance for the ending or an extra move. BoA was expecting a lot from her top dongsaengs, Taemin, Key and Hyoyeon. All three were the best out of the best. All 3 were in the school dance team that made out of BoA, Eunhyuk and Donghae.
‘Ugh,’ Taemin groaned. ‘Are we done yet Key?’ he asked. Stretching his tired and strained limbs. ‘Aniyo! Not yet! Wait till I get the last move right,’ he said back. Trying the same move over and over again. Hyoyeon was sitting back facing the wall next to Taemin, as exhausted as he was. ‘Just stop Key. You can practice tomorrow. We have to show her the dance next week anyway. We have enough time to practice,’ she informed him. ‘What?! Really? She didn’t tell us that,’ Key scoffed as he stopped dancing.
‘Yes she did,’ Taemin stated. ‘You were busy texting Onew-hyung to listen properly,’ both Hyoyeon and Taemin smiled, amused by Key’s blushing face. Key responded by blabbering some words about the upcoming talent show. Oh, did I mention all three of them are competing for the talent show? Oh. I didn’t? Well then. You know now. ‘Aish!! Don’t be a busy-body and mind your own business!’ Key lightly slapped Taemin as he was trying to get away from Key with Hyoyeon laughing at both of them.
‘Key!~ If you like him that much I can tell him myself~~ ,’ Taemin sang. ‘He is my brother after all you know,’ Key’s eyes widened.
‘Don’t You. Dare.’ Key warned in a deadly voice.
‘Mehrong!~’
And the chasing and hitting begun once again.
~~!~~
‘It’s all your fault my body hurts!! Why did you have to hit me so hard?’ Taemin shouted at Key who was busy smiling like a love sick idiot while texting on his phone. ‘It looks like it’s going to rain today,’ Taemin said outloud. Trying to gain Key’s attention. ‘Hey! Key!? Are you even listening to me?’ Taemin asked, waving his hand infront of Key’s face to grab his attention. ‘Huh? What? Did you say something Taemin-ahh?’ Key asked, smiling again. Taemin rolled his eyes. Silly Key. Why doesn’t he just tell Onew-hyung he likes him? Taemin thought to himself. Onew probably likes him back. Taemin smiled at that thought. Both of his favourite hyungs together. Putting that thought aside, while both of them were passing a convenience store, Taemin spotted a lonely little bottle of Banana Milk on the shelf.
‘Key,’ Taemin called. ‘Mmm?’ Key responded, too happy to even talk. ‘Go home first. I need to buy something,’ he smiled at the Banana Milk. Licking his lips, Taemin entered the store. Eyeing the little bottle the whole time. Until, a hand was on top of his as he reached for it.
‘Hey!’ Taemin shouted at the unknown person. ‘That’s mine!’ he whined, playing tug of war with that person for a single bottle of Banana Milk. Taemin froze when he heard a voice that came next.
‘Still being a brat I see?’ a baritone voice said. Taemin looked up, shocked to see Minho here, still holding on to the bottle of Banana Milk. ‘W-What are you doing here?’ Taemin asked. Shocked to see Minho at the store. Buying HIS Banana Milk. ‘Hey! Minho! Are you done yet?’ another voice called. An arm slung over Minho’s shoulders as he turned back. ‘Ooh! Who is this little puppy? Is he yours?’ the other man asked smiling at the two. ‘This is Taemin. You know the guy Mrs. Kim told me to teach English right? Well, this is him,’ Minho said, shaking off the guy’s arm. ‘Really?! This is him? I imagined him more...’ ‘Ugly?’ Taemin finished off, raising his eyebrows. ‘Un-attractive,’ the older finished quickly.
‘Well, Jonghyun,’ Minho said to the him, pushing him away from Taemin and towards another person who Taemin recognized as Jessica, the Student Council VICE President. ‘Run along with your little buddy over there. Go home,’ ‘What?! Why? It’s fun here! I want to be in the fuuun corner,’ he sang, dancing along to his slurred version of the word ‘fun’. ‘Nuh. Oh,’ Minho emphasized, pushing him even harder away. ‘Fine, fine! At least lemme say bye to little missy over here,’ he whined. ‘Hey! I’m not a missy!!’ Taemin exclaimed. Jonghyun slid under Minho’s arm and pinched Taemin’s cheeks mumbling in a baby voice ‘Bye-bye cutie. I’ll see you soon,’ he grinned. Annoyed, Taemin swatted his hand away, glaring at Jonghyun. He hated people calling him ‘missy’ which obviously meant a girl. He knew he was good looking but not a GIRL.
‘Woah. A little fierce one I see,’ he smiled. ‘I’ll see you next time!’ he shouted happily, walking back to Jessica. Linking his arms with her, laughing away heading outside. There was an awkward silence after that. Unfortunately, the silence was broken by the sound of rain falling. Minho took the Banana Milk and headed straight to the counter. But it didn’t matter to Taemin as he froze, his eyes widening. Afraid of the light and sound that would usually come after. ‘What are you still doing in here?’ Minho asked, stuffing the bottle into his already stuffed duffle bag. ‘You should go home you know,’ he said, starting to worry as Taemin wasn’t responding. Minho sighed, rubbing his temple. ‘Where do you live?’ he asked dragging Taemin outside. Worried that the boy might get raped or kidnapped if he went alone, and also because it’s 7 and it’s late. Taemin just followed, his eyes staring at the sky.’ Taemin? Are you alright?’ Minho asked again, this time more worried than ever. Taemin didn’t answer. Instead he grabbed Minho’s wrist and started running. ‘T-Taemin!’ Minho shouted in the rain, getting painfully dragged by Taemin. The rain started getting heavier, worried about his and Taemin’s health, Minho carried Taemin bridal style since the younger was running in a random direction.
‘L-Let me go!’ he shouted over the rain, trying to get out of Minho’s grip. Before they knew it, it was pouring and both of them were drenched in the rain. Minho stopped at the park as he spotted a little rest place. Taemin was still hugging Minho when he reached the spot.
‘Taemin?’ Minho asked. ‘Are you-’ he was cut off by the loud bang of thunder and was followed by a ray of lightning. Taemin yelped, tightening his already tight grip on Minho’s waist. ‘M-Minho,’ Taemin whispered, tears spilling out from his eyes. Minho realized why Taemin acted that way. He was afraid of lightning and thunder. Minho quickly took out his iPod and headphones as he put in on Taemin, rubbing his back, trying to calm him. The younger looked back at him, surprised by his action and cuddled close to Minho. Minho smiled at that and hugged Taemin tighter, his legs automatically wrapping itself around Taemin’s little figure. If he heard hard enough over the rain and loud claps of the thunder, he would’ve heard a little ‘Thank you,’ said by Taemin in a little fragile voice.
In an hour or so, the rained stopped and revealed a clear and starry sky. Taemin was asleep by the time it happened. His usually angry and annoyed face, relaxed. He looked like an angel innocently sleeping there. Instead of waking him up, Minho decided to bring him back home since he didn’t know Taemin’s address and he didn’t want to wake up the sleeping beauty. Minho chuckled at what happened today. He hurried and brought Taemin home before both of them caught a cold. Minho piggy-backed Taemin back home, quietly humming a random tune into the night.
A/N : BAHAHAHAHA!! Lol sorry. I finished!! OHMYGEE -breathes in and out heavily- I'm so happy TT^TT Comments are appreciated and loved here ^^ <3<3 -gives readers a free hug-