A JoonHo Fic I Wrote A Lifetime Ago.
What: FanFiction
Pairing: Seungho/Joon (MBLAQ)
Part: 1/?
Title: I've Got No Idea.
Rating: uhm right now PG-13 later more?
Note(s): well its been like 200,000 years since i've written something, so please be nice? :) i hope to get better over time im a bit rusty though... DX im sorry if it's really crappy. also i like conversations, so bear with me. i'll update later when i get my shit together :D and when i get back from costa rica
Seungho looked at the empty training room, joon (who was fixing his hair in the mirror) was the only one with him. The others where busy doing their own thing. G.O was getting his facial hair trimmed, Mir was visiting someone (Name has been withheld) and CheonDung was with his sister Dara. Thank goodness it was raining or he would have felt that he was wasting a perfectly good Saturday. It was 2 o’clock and almost time for the others to come back. While Joon was preoccupied with himself Seungho thought he would take a nap on the floor.
He was about three minutes into his nap when.
“Hyung?” joon tapped him on the shoulders.
“Nrgh.” He rolled over to his side.
“Hyung?”
He gave in and sat up facing Joon.
He rubbed his eyes
“What?”
“Let’s have a dance competition between each other!” Joon said eagerly.
“A what?” he asked confused from drowsiness.
“A dance competition! You know where we dance and try to out do each other? Till the others get back!”
SeungHo stared at Joon, it wasn’t the world’s worst idea just… he half expected joon to spend the remaining time looking at him self in the full-length mirror.
“Sure, why not?”
“Why don’t you start hyung?” joon suggested.
Seungho smiled and agreed.
While Seungho was doing his thing Joon was watching him more intently than he thought.
Wait? What? Was I just eyeing up my leader? I can’t believe I just thought that! Am I running a fever?
He does have a nice body… not as ripped as mine but its not bad… and his lips look really soft and plum- what am I saying?! Argh!!!
Joon slapped himself.
“Hey you okay?” Seungho asked.
“Hmm? Oh yeah! Totally fine!” Joon said giving Seungho his heart-melting smile.
“Then why did you just slap your self?”
“Uhm…” Joon quickly tried to think of an excuse.
“… Because I’m trying to get myself pumped for my turn?”
He looked at his hyung.
He isn’t buying it! Dammit!
His leader shot him a weird look than sat himself on the ground.
“Okay, well it’s your turn now”
“Ah, thanks”
~Meanwhile Somewhere in Seoul maybe…~
“Hyung you sure you know where you’re going?’ CheonDung asked ByungHee who was driving today (one manager was out sick, the other two busy with other stuff.)
“I now where I’m going!!!”
“Oi!! Truck!!” yelled Mir from the backseat.
“Hey! Who’s driving?!?!”
“I’m sure we passed that store before” CheonDung said
“It’s a chain we probably passed thousands”
“Hey!! Dude! RED LIGHT!!!” Mir yelled again.
“Why don’t you go back to texting whoever you’re texting? Wait! Who are you texting?!”
G.O tried to look at Mir’s Phone.
“Pay attention to you’re driving Hyung! Please!” Thunder yelled while pulling the steering wheel to the right (safely away from traffic) from the left (straight into traffic)
“I’m texting someone special!” Mir yelled, seconds later realizing what he said he shut up.
“Oh ho! Really? “ G.O grinned widely
“Shut up!” Mir yelled at him his millisecond vow of silence broken.
“I didn’t say anything! Does his name start with a D?”
“Who said it was a He? Why can’t it be a She?!”
“I dunno except the only person you ever talk about now a days is Don-”
“Shut it!” Mir cut him off his face an extreme beet-red.
‘SeungHo-Hyung, Joon-Hyung, I hope you’re having more fun than I am right now!’ Thunder thought.
~Back to The Practice Room~
SeungHo wiped his face with a towel, it was Joon’s turn again and while he was watching him he was thinking in his head too.
What’s with Joon today? He’s been acting weird lately… I hope everything is okay, as the leader I should be on top of these things.
Maybe I should talk to him about it, but he might not take it nicely. He always keeps theses kinds of things locked up inside of him.
Joon was also lost in thought too his entire mind was thinking about Seungho.
Man he must think I’m weird now… why do I even care?
Because I like him, I like him? Well I like him as a friend but do I like him like him?
He’s nice and fun to hang with. He’s got a nice body and smile, and lips.
AAHhh!
Joon slipped and hit the floor, his legs splayed out he punched the wood.
He growled.
“Shit!”
Seungho rushed to him
“Joon are you okay?”
Joon pressed his hands to his eyes and yelled out again.
“Yeah im fine, it’s just… my mind’s been a bit preoccupied lately…”
Seungho sighed and crossed his arms if he was going to solve this he had to do it now.
“What’s been bothering you?”
Joon sat up and put his back to the mirror.
It’s now or never. Now or never.
“Hyung I think I like you”
Pairing: Seungho/Joon (MBLAQ)
Part: 1/?
Title: I've Got No Idea.
Rating: uhm right now PG-13 later more?
Note(s): well its been like 200,000 years since i've written something, so please be nice? :) i hope to get better over time im a bit rusty though... DX im sorry if it's really crappy. also i like conversations, so bear with me. i'll update later when i get my shit together :D and when i get back from costa rica
Seungho looked at the empty training room, joon (who was fixing his hair in the mirror) was the only one with him. The others where busy doing their own thing. G.O was getting his facial hair trimmed, Mir was visiting someone (Name has been withheld) and CheonDung was with his sister Dara. Thank goodness it was raining or he would have felt that he was wasting a perfectly good Saturday. It was 2 o’clock and almost time for the others to come back. While Joon was preoccupied with himself Seungho thought he would take a nap on the floor.
He was about three minutes into his nap when.
“Hyung?” joon tapped him on the shoulders.
“Nrgh.” He rolled over to his side.
“Hyung?”
He gave in and sat up facing Joon.
He rubbed his eyes
“What?”
“Let’s have a dance competition between each other!” Joon said eagerly.
“A what?” he asked confused from drowsiness.
“A dance competition! You know where we dance and try to out do each other? Till the others get back!”
SeungHo stared at Joon, it wasn’t the world’s worst idea just… he half expected joon to spend the remaining time looking at him self in the full-length mirror.
“Sure, why not?”
“Why don’t you start hyung?” joon suggested.
Seungho smiled and agreed.
While Seungho was doing his thing Joon was watching him more intently than he thought.
Wait? What? Was I just eyeing up my leader? I can’t believe I just thought that! Am I running a fever?
He does have a nice body… not as ripped as mine but its not bad… and his lips look really soft and plum- what am I saying?! Argh!!!
Joon slapped himself.
“Hey you okay?” Seungho asked.
“Hmm? Oh yeah! Totally fine!” Joon said giving Seungho his heart-melting smile.
“Then why did you just slap your self?”
“Uhm…” Joon quickly tried to think of an excuse.
“… Because I’m trying to get myself pumped for my turn?”
He looked at his hyung.
He isn’t buying it! Dammit!
His leader shot him a weird look than sat himself on the ground.
“Okay, well it’s your turn now”
“Ah, thanks”
~Meanwhile Somewhere in Seoul maybe…~
“Hyung you sure you know where you’re going?’ CheonDung asked ByungHee who was driving today (one manager was out sick, the other two busy with other stuff.)
“I now where I’m going!!!”
“Oi!! Truck!!” yelled Mir from the backseat.
“Hey! Who’s driving?!?!”
“I’m sure we passed that store before” CheonDung said
“It’s a chain we probably passed thousands”
“Hey!! Dude! RED LIGHT!!!” Mir yelled again.
“Why don’t you go back to texting whoever you’re texting? Wait! Who are you texting?!”
G.O tried to look at Mir’s Phone.
“Pay attention to you’re driving Hyung! Please!” Thunder yelled while pulling the steering wheel to the right (safely away from traffic) from the left (straight into traffic)
“I’m texting someone special!” Mir yelled, seconds later realizing what he said he shut up.
“Oh ho! Really? “ G.O grinned widely
“Shut up!” Mir yelled at him his millisecond vow of silence broken.
“I didn’t say anything! Does his name start with a D?”
“Who said it was a He? Why can’t it be a She?!”
“I dunno except the only person you ever talk about now a days is Don-”
“Shut it!” Mir cut him off his face an extreme beet-red.
‘SeungHo-Hyung, Joon-Hyung, I hope you’re having more fun than I am right now!’ Thunder thought.
~Back to The Practice Room~
SeungHo wiped his face with a towel, it was Joon’s turn again and while he was watching him he was thinking in his head too.
What’s with Joon today? He’s been acting weird lately… I hope everything is okay, as the leader I should be on top of these things.
Maybe I should talk to him about it, but he might not take it nicely. He always keeps theses kinds of things locked up inside of him.
Joon was also lost in thought too his entire mind was thinking about Seungho.
Man he must think I’m weird now… why do I even care?
Because I like him, I like him? Well I like him as a friend but do I like him like him?
He’s nice and fun to hang with. He’s got a nice body and smile, and lips.
AAHhh!
Joon slipped and hit the floor, his legs splayed out he punched the wood.
He growled.
“Shit!”
Seungho rushed to him
“Joon are you okay?”
Joon pressed his hands to his eyes and yelled out again.
“Yeah im fine, it’s just… my mind’s been a bit preoccupied lately…”
Seungho sighed and crossed his arms if he was going to solve this he had to do it now.
“What’s been bothering you?”
Joon sat up and put his back to the mirror.
It’s now or never. Now or never.
“Hyung I think I like you”