02. Sunflower
Title: Sunflower
Rating: G
Pairing: Het! 2min (Minjung/Taemin)
Genre: Romance,
Word Count: 345 (Cool.)
Summary: Sunflowers brighten lives, did you know?
Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing.
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"Hey, Minjung Noona," The blond boy said, breaking the silence.
"Yeah Taeminnie?" The woman replied, not bothering to look up from her book. Taemin squirmed, trying to sit upright on the couch which the both of them had lounged on for hours, eyes glued to their books and only putting it aside when they had to go to the toilet, eat, or to get a drink. "Ouch. Stop that." Minjung winced as the boy's long, thin leg hit her own endless ones in an effort to detangle their limbs.
"Sorry..." He set his book down and crawled over to where she sat, inspecting the damage he caused.
"Taeminnie, it's not going to bruise or anything." She chuckled.
"I know. Just worried and stuff." He scratched the back of his neck, sitting back down. "Minjung noona, what flowers do you like?" he asked, grabbing the cup of tea that he'd set down on the coffee table much earlier on. It had gone cold, but he didn't mind.
The girl laughed. "You're so weird, Taeminnie." She commented before setting her own book down and grabbing her own cup of tea. "I don't mind any I guess? Daises are nice. Peonies are gorgeous too." She answered, sipping her tea a little before scrunching up her face. "Ugh. Cold."
"Want me to finish that for you?" Taemin offered, knowing how she disliked ("Not hate," she'd often correct him. "Hate is too strong a word.") cold tea very much. She nodded and handed him the cup, picking up her book again after.
"Why did you ask anyway?" She raised an eyebrow.
"I think you're more like a sunflower." He stated, gulping the tea down. She leaned forward.
"Why?" She asked again, curiosity killing her.
"Just because." He chuckled and went back to reading his book, but not before noticing her "merong" and pout. He liked to tease her this way.
---Sunflowers are bright, noona. They bright up lives, cheer people up, radiate like the sun, and always, always face me. So you're a sunflower, noona. The most beautiful one.
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Procrastinating from drawing practice. @_@;;a
I'll just drown in a barrel of acid later, but yeah;;; Short and cheesy, but I like cheese. There aren't enough Minjung/Taemins around. This wasn't the fic I was talking about in the earlier post, btw. OTL;; It's still uh. Halfway through. Kinda;;
Right. Back to drawing.
I'm sorry for failing;;; I hope you did enjoy this though! ;~; /kowtows
Rating: G
Pairing: Het! 2min (Minjung/Taemin)
Genre: Romance,
Word Count: 345 (Cool.)
Summary: Sunflowers brighten lives, did you know?
Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing.
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"Hey, Minjung Noona," The blond boy said, breaking the silence.
"Yeah Taeminnie?" The woman replied, not bothering to look up from her book. Taemin squirmed, trying to sit upright on the couch which the both of them had lounged on for hours, eyes glued to their books and only putting it aside when they had to go to the toilet, eat, or to get a drink. "Ouch. Stop that." Minjung winced as the boy's long, thin leg hit her own endless ones in an effort to detangle their limbs.
"Sorry..." He set his book down and crawled over to where she sat, inspecting the damage he caused.
"Taeminnie, it's not going to bruise or anything." She chuckled.
"I know. Just worried and stuff." He scratched the back of his neck, sitting back down. "Minjung noona, what flowers do you like?" he asked, grabbing the cup of tea that he'd set down on the coffee table much earlier on. It had gone cold, but he didn't mind.
The girl laughed. "You're so weird, Taeminnie." She commented before setting her own book down and grabbing her own cup of tea. "I don't mind any I guess? Daises are nice. Peonies are gorgeous too." She answered, sipping her tea a little before scrunching up her face. "Ugh. Cold."
"Want me to finish that for you?" Taemin offered, knowing how she disliked ("Not hate," she'd often correct him. "Hate is too strong a word.") cold tea very much. She nodded and handed him the cup, picking up her book again after.
"Why did you ask anyway?" She raised an eyebrow.
"I think you're more like a sunflower." He stated, gulping the tea down. She leaned forward.
"Why?" She asked again, curiosity killing her.
"Just because." He chuckled and went back to reading his book, but not before noticing her "merong" and pout. He liked to tease her this way.
---Sunflowers are bright, noona. They bright up lives, cheer people up, radiate like the sun, and always, always face me. So you're a sunflower, noona. The most beautiful one.
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Procrastinating from drawing practice. @_@;;a
I'll just drown in a barrel of acid later, but yeah;;; Short and cheesy, but I like cheese. There aren't enough Minjung/Taemins around. This wasn't the fic I was talking about in the earlier post, btw. OTL;; It's still uh. Halfway through. Kinda;;
Right. Back to drawing.
I'm sorry for failing;;; I hope you did enjoy this though! ;~; /kowtows