No Strings Attached [3/6]
Title: No Strings Attached [3/6]
Pairing: JongKey
Genre: Fluff/Sex
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own the members of SHINee or any other idols mentioned in this work of fiction.
Summary: Kibum and Jonghyun decide to become friends with benefits.
A/N: Chapter three for you all! I'm actually trying to get this all done soon! I hope you all really love this! <3
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Kibum's fingers gripped the cold glass. He stared at the strangers that went by the cafe window. Each one in their own little world; none giving a shit about Kibum's feelings. No one would understand.
"Key."
The diva turned his eyes and looked up at one of his friends, Lee Taemin. Taemin met Kibum through Jonghyun's friend, Choi Minho. They two have been sating for a few years and recently decided to elope because Minho's parents didn't like Taemin.
Taemin sat down in front of Kibum, taking his glass and taking a sip, "This is nasty."
"It's coffee," Kibum replied, taking his glass back and sipping some. "How's life? I haven't talked to you since you and Minho ran off."
"I've been well. I'm married now," Taemin replied, holding out his hand which Kibum took in his hand and looking at the shiny diamond on Taemin's finger.
Kibum pulled away smiling, "Seems like you got the dream come true."
"What about you?" Taemin questioned, "Jonghyun told Minho about your deal. Why did you agree to that?"
"I don't know what you mean," Kibum retorted.
Taemin leaned back in his chair, eying Kibum, "If you were in love wth him, why’d you come up with such a stupid plan?”
Kibum leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand as he looked at Taemin, "Tell me first, how do you feel around Minho?"
"I feel like my life is complete. That feeling you get when you first open a soda with a lot of bubbles, that's how I feel with him. Why?" Taemin replied, not having any problem admitting anything.
"That is exactly how I feel about Jonghyun, though I wouldn't have used soda as my example. I've known Jonghyun since we were little," Kibum said, smiling sadly, "If this is the closest I'll ever get to being with Jonghyun, then I'll take it."
Taemin sighed looking at Kibum, "I couldn't live like that."
Kibum chuckled, "I never want you to live like that. That's why I'm happy you are married."
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Jonghyun loosened his tie as he leaned back in his chair. Working 9-5, dotting I's and crossing T's took its toll after awhile. He was already frustrated enough and just wanted to sleep, but then he remembered Kibum was waiting for him. He smiled softly. He owed his best friend a lot for what he was willing to do for him.
He looked up at the door when he heard a knock at his door, "Come in."
Minho walked into his office and took a seat in the leather chair in front of Jonghyun's desk, crossing his leg, "How has your day been? More eventful then mine I hope. I spent all day avoiding my father."
The blond let a smile grace his perfect face, "Sorry to disappoint, I've been doing my work like a good boy in hopes of a better tonight."
"You mean with Key?"
Jonghyun nodded his head, "Yes, I meant with Key. Why?"
Minho stared at Jonghyun, "You're really going through with this? Don't you think it will harm your friendship with him?"
"I don't think it will. It was his idea and he came up with it," The blond replied with a shrug, "If I think it is harming Key, then I'll stop."
The taller male wondered how this will end up. It wouldn't last long. It won't be long until either Jonghyun finds out or Kibum decides he's had enough. No matter what, it will put a strain on their friendship.
Minho stood up and fixed his suit, "I wish you luck with that, Jonghyun."
Jonghyun titled his head, "I don't know why I'd need it, but thank you."
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Jonghyun and Kibum fell back on the bed, both panting and trying to remember how to breath properly.
Kibum looked over at Jonghyun's sweaty, yet still beautiful face. His eyes were closed, but his face was looked satisfied and that was all Kibum needed to know. As long as Jonghyun wanted him, then he was fine.