[One-Shot] Hot and Cold
Title: Hot and Cold
Author: Knowmonsta
Pairing: Song Seunghyun/Choi Minhwan
Words: 511
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humor
Summary: In an attempt to cure his boredom, Seunghyun hides Minhwan's drumsticks and makes him play a game in order to find them. Minhwan's not too excited about that.
Note: Finally I wrote an F.T Island fanfic! XD I hope you guys enjoy it!
It is never a good thing when Song Seunghyun is bored. When he lacks entertainment, he makes his own, and usually a member of F.T Island is bound to suffer for his enjoyment. Today that member is Choi Minhwan who discovers that his drumsticks are missing, foiling his attempt to practice. Seunghyun grins as he watches Minhwan from his position at the door frame. The younger boy looks more and more worried with each passing second. Seunghyun lets out a laugh.
"Looking for something?"
Minhwan looks at Seunghyun, his worried expression changing into one of annoyance.
"Where are they?" he asks, trying to keep his voice even.
"That's for you to find out," Seunghyun replies smiling. "I've hidden the sticks somewhere in the living room and you gotta find out where they are, while you look, I'll tell you if you're getting closer of farther away by using the words hot and cold. Okay?"
"How about I tell Jonghun-hyung that you stole my drumsticks, he kicks your ass, and I get to practice?"
"Is that how you really want to play this?" Seunghyun asks. "Depending on Jonghun-hyung for everything? Come on, aren't you old enough to fight your own battles?"
That did it. Seunghyun played the 'maturity card'. Minhwan had to play along. He storms past Seunghyun and into the living room. Seunghyun stays by the door frame and watches as Minhwan lifts up the foot rest of the reclining chair and searches under it.
"Cold," he says and Minhwan frowns. He moves over to the couch and flips over one of the seat pillows. Seunghyun grins.
"Co-ld," he sings and Minhwan growls and stomps over to the bookcase.
"Polar. Ice. Cap." Seunghyun says while inspecting his nails. He flicks an imaginary piece of dirt and goes back to smiling at Minhwan, who wants to slap him into next week.
"Where are my drumsticks Seunghyun?" he asks angrily.
"Don't tell me you're given up already Minhwannie," Seunghyun replies amused. "It's too early in the game for that. There are still places that you searched yet."
Minhwan glares at him. He looks under the rug and then walks over to the television stand. He rips the doors open and searches through the DVDs. Seunghyun laughs.
"Cold," he says and Minhwan growls. He stomps up to Seunghyun and grabs him by his shirt.
"Game over," he says. "Where. Are. My. Drumsticks?"
Seunghyun grins.
"Hot," he says and Minhwan raises an eyebrow. He places his hands on Seunghyun's hips and gives his body a once over. He then moves his hands up and under Seunghyun's shirt.
"Hotter," Seunghyun says softly. Minhwan grins as he feels the drumsticks taped to Seunghyun's back.
"You're crazy do you know that?" he whispers in his ear. Seunghyun grins as Minhwan pulls him closer. The younger man leans in toward Seunghyun and Seunghyun closes his eyes.
Minhwan smirks and rips the drumsticks from Seunghyun's skin, chuckling when he hears Seunghyun let out a loud yell at the pain.
"Later," he says twisting the drumsticks between his fingers and walking into the practice room. He gives Seunghyun another smirk before he closes the door.
Seunghyun sighs. Next time he'll have to hide the drumsticks in his pants.
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I hope you guys liked it!