Title: Because Maybe.
Author: Kurokitsune09
Rating: Pg-13
Genre: General/Romance
Focus: JongHo
Sub-Focus: Taemin (not mentioned by name though, see if you can find him before Jjong mentions him ^^), Victoria (cameo role), Khuntoria (hinted), Tiffany (cameo role)
Notes: Okay, my JongHo OTP is making me write them but I dunno how good this piece is. I hope you all like it though!! It’s a little bizarre I think. Haha. <333333 It's a bit suggestive towards the end but it's nothing explicit. But if the PG-13 rating isn't correct, someone please tell me. XDDDD
He sees him somewhere over the heads of everyone gathered. He doesn’t know why but for some reason, the handsome waiter catches his attention definitely more readily than any of the other people there. The waiter is quite the eye catcher with his brown and blond gradient hair among a sea of mainly black and he easily spins a tray of champagne glasses towards a group of young women who twitter almost excitedly when they see him. His smile is amazing and he gently slides the tray with a well-practiced ease onto the table next to him. He grins, tilting his head slightly and one of the girls laughs softly before standing to embrace him. His stomach clenches.
Over the chatter and gaggle of the crowds he’s passing, he hears her voice ring out in a twinkling, “I missed you didi,” and somehow, that makes him stomach feel a little bit better. At least they weren’t together. Then it seems as if his heart jumps in his chest when the waiter responds in a soft, and yet strong tenor with a light laugh of, “I missed you too noona. How was Thailand?”
“It was lovely,” he’s moved to a place where he can see them clearly now and he leans back against the counter of the bar, eyes sweeping over the heads but always focused on the waiter. Behind him, there’s light scoff and he turns, almost missing the, “I hope Khun-hyung treated you nice. He was taking you to his parents after all,” from the waiter. Behind the counter, a young man who looked way to young to be handling alcoholic drinks smirks at him, sliding a glass of well something at him.
“I see Jonghyun-hyung’s caught your attention,” his brows rise then furrows as he downs the drink he was given, his teeth chewing on an ice cube before he looks back. The youth behind the counter laughs. He grins at him and leans against the counter, his weight settling on his forearms. Dark eyes glow almost playfully and had he not been so caught on that waiter, Choi Minho would have said that the youth in front of him was very, very kissable and extremely hot. He grins almost as if he knew his thought train and he comments simply, “I don’t bat for home buddy but I’ve got a lot of workers who do,”
“Excuse me?” the youth just grins and shakes his head.
“My hyung, Choi Minho-sshi. You seem quite mesmerized,” for a moment, Minho’s a little surprised that the bartender knows him then he feels stupid because he is Choi Minho, one of the most sought after producers in the entire entertainment industry. The youth grins and leans against the counter. “I find that quite amusing. Because we’re at a dinner party for the latest Im Yoona movie and instead of seeing her beautiful co-star like Kwon Yuri-yang or even Im Yoona-yang herself, you see one of my workers instead. You’re quite amusing Minho-sshi,”
“Excuse me?” Minho asks again and then his attention is caught when there’s a flash of blond and brown and his head is snapping around just as that waiter disappears into the crowds once more. The bartender laughs at him and says something he catches about “Sulli-ah being right,” but it escapes his mind as the crowds parted and for a split second, just one second, his eyes met those alluring, deep amber-brown ones of the waiter. There’s light smirk crossing pale pink lips and Minho watches in fascination as a pink tongue darted out to wet dry lips.
And he shivers.
~*~*~
When he turns around, that handsome man is watching him again and Kim Jonghyun can’t help the pleased tingle that crawls up his spine. He smirks lightly and as he dances/spins around towards a few actors, he makes his movements just a bit smoother, a little bit more alluring and he feels quite accomplished when the man at the bar swallows. He just laughs though because it's quite interesting and it catches the attention of a waitress serving a few young men. She beams when she sees him.
“Jjong-ah!” he turns and smiles at her, forcing down a tremble because he can feel that man’s eyes raking him from afar. The young woman notices and she laughs before lightly nudging him. “My my my. He is quite taken with you Jjong-ah,”
“I’m quite aware of that Fany-noona,” Jonghyun’s eyes flicker and his tongue darts out to lick his lips again as he meets the man’s stare of the heads of countless men and women. His head tilts. “I wonder why,”
“Maybe he thinks you’re hot,” he blinks in surprise and he laughs. “You are Jonghyun-ah,”
“In a crowd of amazing people like these, I’m quite normal noona. I don’t get it,”
He still doesn’t get it when he’s pressed against the handsome Choi Minho in some dark corridor of the building, because the place is fucking huge, and he knows that his boss and Fany-noona probably had something to do with it, even though Taemin shouldn’t have been plotting to have his worker get laid but gods he can’t think straight. The slightly younger man is raining kisses along his throat and neck and all Jonghyun can really do is hold onto his arms because his legs are going to give out. He moans lightly when Minho nips against his pulse point and there’s all these colors flashing beneath his eyelids.
“Fuck,” he breathes because that’s all he can really think of saying and he feels Minho smirk against his skin. “W-Why me?”
“Because you’re gorgeous and in a crowd of stars and beneath the lights, I could only see you,” Jonghyun feels intoxicated and he presses against the taller man, dragging him forward so their lips met in a searing kiss. He sighs and Minho’s tongue invades his mouth. Jonghyun moans and when they pull apart, his eyes are glazed with lust and something else that makes Jonghyun shiver. “Because maybe I love you,”
“Can you love some one you don’t know?” cool fingers brush over his heated skin and Jonghyun tilts his head back, giving Minho more access to his throat and his mind is hazy as the other drags his teeth down the column of his throat and nips teasingly at the juncture of his neck and shoulders. Jonghyun pants and utters shakily, “Don’t give me the love at first sight crap either,”
“Want to try? Loving someone you don’t know?” fingers brush teasingly over the waistband of the waiter’s pants and Minho smirks when Jonghyun whimpers as his fingers run lightly down and he palms the older man through his pants. Minho's head swims and desire sings in his veins when the other presses his knee up between his legs, rubbing slowly.
“How about we just get to know each other? Then I'm not someone you don't know and you're not someone I don't know," Jonghyun purrs and Minho finds that he's completely okay with that.
haha. This was a little bizarre I think. But generally, Taemin owns the place, he’s a little rich bugger and it’s like some really classy restaurant/hotel thing that’s epic huge. Jonghyun and Tiffany work for him kind of part time. There’s a party-dinner-premier thing for Im Yoona’s newest movie and Choi Minho, big producer, was invited. Instead of being attracted to Yuri who’s shooting hearts at him off screen, he’s attracted to Jonghyun instead. Taemin and Tiffany plot and Minho “attacks” Jonghyun in some dark corridor to the hotel/restaurant. Like I said, it doesn’t really make sense. Haha.