SHINee; OJH/Jongnew; Explanations Needed
Title: Explanations Needed
Fandom: SHINee
Pairing: OJH/Jongnew (Onew/Jonghyun)
Word Count: 607
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humor, slight!Smut
Summary: Onew has been watching Jonghyun
A/N: K so SHINee needs to stop taking over my life...I don't know theres not really that much smut in here, but the humor is all at the end. Oh boys, what i do to you. I really wish i could post this is miracle______ but i CANT because it doesnt have a suju member in it but all my readers come from there so it kinda sucks. i need to build up a fan base, so that people just read when i post to my page, rather than in a community. thats my goal, to become an lj writer like dokutoku_ai or meitachi because i, shamefully, stalk their pages to see if theyve written any and i know its creepy but i want it to happen to me XP that would mean im a good writer....oh well. Anyways, Key is next on my list of people to fic about, because i love him so much hes such a SPAZ and he has to have ADD or something...araseo? ARASEO? lolz ♥
Jonghyun’s back collided painfully with the wall.
They were just off the set of the Replay music video, and Onew had been watching him the entire time during filming. He was watching the way Jonghyun’s strong jaw moved every time he opened his mouth to lip-sync. His eyes had been locked on the way his white wife beater rode up whenever he danced, flashing little bits of skin at Onew from where Jonghyun danced in front. He longed to run his fingers across the glimpses of flesh between that white material and those tight, form-fitting jeans. All he could think about was his fingers running through the hair brushing the back of the other boy’s neck as they panted against each other, moving in a rhythm that dancing couldn’t achieve.
And now Onew was pinning Jonghyun to the tiled wall, hands skating across his back and moving around to his chest to pull off the red flannel shirt and expose the delicious arms of the boy in front of him.
The material slipped easily off of Jonghyun’s toned arms, falling to the floor with a soft rustling noise. Neither of them really cared that the over-shirt was now lying on the dirty bathroom floor, because Jonghyun’s mouth had attatched itself to Onew’s throat and was now sucking on the soft skin hard enough to leave a mark, hands reaching around to grip Onew’s ass firmly and pull him closer. Onew moaned low in his throat and Jonghyun felt the vibrations through his skin, felt his rapid pulse increasing, and he nipped Onew’s skin, establishing dominance even though he was the one being crushed against the wall.
Onew’s long fingers slipped under the other boy’s wife beater and he pushed his hands under the material, sliding it up Jonghyun’s chest. They broke apart momentarily, just to tug the wife beater over Jonghyun’s head, before pressing together again. Onew’s plush lips met Jonghyun’s and he pushed his tongue past them, mouth possessive. The other boy’s hands came up to push the jacket off of Onew’s shoulders, and he aided him by twisting his arms behind him and pulling them out of the obstructing sleeves. Again the jacket hit the floor with a muffled sound. Onew’s chest pressed against Jonghyun’s bare skin as his hands came back around himself and his fingers started fiddling with the button on the other boy’s very tight pants. Jonghyun moaned into Onew’s mouth, sending shivers down the other’s spine. His hands came up to twist in Onew’s already mussed up hair, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss as he pushed forward into the touch of the hand toying at his fly. Jonghyun heard the sound echo in the bathroom as he felt Onew’s fingers tug the zipper down.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”
Onew and Jonghyun’s heads whipped around to see a very horrified looking Taemin standing in the doorway of the bathroom, mouth hanging open in shock.
Fuck.
“I…uh…Taemin!” spluttered Jonghyun, embarrassed, just as horrified as Taemin was, having just been discovered being accosted in a bathroom. Onew jumped away from Jonghyun, hands raised in the air as if to convey his innocence, eyes wide. He struggled to find the words it’s not what it looks like, mouth opening and closing silently, but they didn’t come. Silence rang through the tiled room. Taemin stared at them, bowl-cut bangs in his eyes and mouth open in a wide "O", his finger still pointed at the pair accusingly.
And that is how Taemin found out that being in a Korean boy-band meant that you were automatically gay.
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started: 8/30/08; 1:48 p.m.
Finished: 8/30/08; 2:09 p.m.
Fandom: SHINee
Pairing: OJH/Jongnew (Onew/Jonghyun)
Word Count: 607
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humor, slight!Smut
Summary: Onew has been watching Jonghyun
A/N: K so SHINee needs to stop taking over my life...I don't know theres not really that much smut in here, but the humor is all at the end. Oh boys, what i do to you. I really wish i could post this is miracle______ but i CANT because it doesnt have a suju member in it but all my readers come from there so it kinda sucks. i need to build up a fan base, so that people just read when i post to my page, rather than in a community. thats my goal, to become an lj writer like dokutoku_ai or meitachi because i, shamefully, stalk their pages to see if theyve written any and i know its creepy but i want it to happen to me XP that would mean im a good writer....oh well. Anyways, Key is next on my list of people to fic about, because i love him so much hes such a SPAZ and he has to have ADD or something...araseo? ARASEO? lolz ♥
Jonghyun’s back collided painfully with the wall.
They were just off the set of the Replay music video, and Onew had been watching him the entire time during filming. He was watching the way Jonghyun’s strong jaw moved every time he opened his mouth to lip-sync. His eyes had been locked on the way his white wife beater rode up whenever he danced, flashing little bits of skin at Onew from where Jonghyun danced in front. He longed to run his fingers across the glimpses of flesh between that white material and those tight, form-fitting jeans. All he could think about was his fingers running through the hair brushing the back of the other boy’s neck as they panted against each other, moving in a rhythm that dancing couldn’t achieve.
And now Onew was pinning Jonghyun to the tiled wall, hands skating across his back and moving around to his chest to pull off the red flannel shirt and expose the delicious arms of the boy in front of him.
The material slipped easily off of Jonghyun’s toned arms, falling to the floor with a soft rustling noise. Neither of them really cared that the over-shirt was now lying on the dirty bathroom floor, because Jonghyun’s mouth had attatched itself to Onew’s throat and was now sucking on the soft skin hard enough to leave a mark, hands reaching around to grip Onew’s ass firmly and pull him closer. Onew moaned low in his throat and Jonghyun felt the vibrations through his skin, felt his rapid pulse increasing, and he nipped Onew’s skin, establishing dominance even though he was the one being crushed against the wall.
Onew’s long fingers slipped under the other boy’s wife beater and he pushed his hands under the material, sliding it up Jonghyun’s chest. They broke apart momentarily, just to tug the wife beater over Jonghyun’s head, before pressing together again. Onew’s plush lips met Jonghyun’s and he pushed his tongue past them, mouth possessive. The other boy’s hands came up to push the jacket off of Onew’s shoulders, and he aided him by twisting his arms behind him and pulling them out of the obstructing sleeves. Again the jacket hit the floor with a muffled sound. Onew’s chest pressed against Jonghyun’s bare skin as his hands came back around himself and his fingers started fiddling with the button on the other boy’s very tight pants. Jonghyun moaned into Onew’s mouth, sending shivers down the other’s spine. His hands came up to twist in Onew’s already mussed up hair, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss as he pushed forward into the touch of the hand toying at his fly. Jonghyun heard the sound echo in the bathroom as he felt Onew’s fingers tug the zipper down.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”
Onew and Jonghyun’s heads whipped around to see a very horrified looking Taemin standing in the doorway of the bathroom, mouth hanging open in shock.
Fuck.
“I…uh…Taemin!” spluttered Jonghyun, embarrassed, just as horrified as Taemin was, having just been discovered being accosted in a bathroom. Onew jumped away from Jonghyun, hands raised in the air as if to convey his innocence, eyes wide. He struggled to find the words it’s not what it looks like, mouth opening and closing silently, but they didn’t come. Silence rang through the tiled room. Taemin stared at them, bowl-cut bangs in his eyes and mouth open in a wide "O", his finger still pointed at the pair accusingly.
And that is how Taemin found out that being in a Korean boy-band meant that you were automatically gay.
***
started: 8/30/08; 1:48 p.m.
Finished: 8/30/08; 2:09 p.m.