Distance
Title: Distance
Pairing:OnKey<3
Rating: IDK like PG-13 for this one
Summary: It's time for Key to make some 'key' decisions. ha! get it...no...oh...ok :1
Tidbit: It's not very like fluffy yet or smutty but trust me I'm getting there. Yeah if you didn't notice I don't really have a title for this yet so any suggestions would be cool (I just named it after the song i was listening to at the time). Super sorry if there's a lot of mistakes. Per usual I'm writing this at 2 almost 3am so if there are any mistakes i'll totally fix them later. Hope maybe you like it
After shutting him in the bath room, Key went to the kitchen to grab disinfecting wipes in preparation of bathing the rest of Jinki’s apartment in it.
As he began to check his progress, Key spotted Jinki’s house sitting on the boy’s newly cleaned coffee table. Key looked over the keys at first, brushing away any ideas he had, but he eventually found himself staring at them. Key felt the shiny metal teasing him, like the keys were mocking him for doing the right thing. But Key wouldn’t sit back and watch inanimate objects mock him, and that was when the gears began to turn in Key’s brain.
‘Well’ he started to think, ‘I did help this kid clean his home for nothing. And what if he needs my help again? If I make myself a copy of his key, I could come and help him out when ever he’d call, or didn’t call’. A crooked began to form on Key’s face.
Key grabbed Jinki’s house keys, shoving them as deep into his pockets as possible. Just as he had secured the keys safety in his left butt pocket, Jinki opened the bathroom door, steam following behind him.
Underneath his clothes, and slightly wet, Jinki looked like a god. His wet hair was perfectly slicked back, showing all of his facial features. His arm and chest muscles were clearly defined but still beautiful yet subtle. His legs were well toned and a bit hairy, but Key didn’t mind. The only thing Key couldn’t comment on was what was underneath Jinki’s towel, and that was what Key really wanted to know about.
Jinki walked into the living room area and began to praise Key. “Wow! This place looks great, almost brand new. You’ve done an amazing job Kibum” he said, tussling Key’s hair.
“Again, it’s Key “Key said, his face turning red from Jinki’s words. “And I’ll let you know, I do everything amazingly” he replied, shaking the boy’s hand out of his hair.
The two stood staring at each other for a couple of seconds, both trying to rap their minds around key’s previous comment. “Oh... did you want to use the shower” Jinki asked as he gestured to the steam filled room.
“No, I’m fine” Key said as he began to back away towards the front door. Just as he was about to open it, Jinki placed his hand on the door and leaned over Key. “Well how can I repay you for all the help” Jinki asked, his voice becoming deeper.
“I’ll let you know when I think of something” Key answered, trying to look unfazed, even though it was obvious he was looking at the boy up and down.
“So well meet again” Jinki asked as he removed his hand from the door.
“Of course” Key stared, regaining the same crooked smile from before, “maybe even sooner than you think”. And just like that Key walked out of Jinki’s apartment.
As Key left the apartment building, he started running for his own home. The thought of him not paying his rent, had totally slipped Key’s mind. ‘Now’ he thought to himself ‘I can finally live the life of fame and fortune I’ve been working for’.
As he reached his apartment and opened the door, Key surprisingly noticed his land lord sitting on his old and worn out couch. “It’s good to see you’re back” the land lord said almost jokingly to Key.
Feeling unthreatened, due to the lack of the landlords thugs, Key placed his hands on his hips and sharply replied, in his diva-ish way “It’s good to see you too, Jjong”
Part 1:
The World is Mine
Part 2:
Bubble Pop
Part 3:
Hot Summer