Innocent Days | By : soleil Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > SHINee Views: 1135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of SHINee. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Chapter 1
The Shinee members were returning to Japan after the Idol Sports Competition Day and while the others were taking care of their paperwork Key was sitting on an uncomfortable plastic chair at the airport’s waiting hall, looking at the floor and absentmindedly chewing on his lip, until a pair of seemingly endless legs came to stand right in front of him. “What’s wrong?” Minho, the owner of said legs inquired and Key lifted his head to graze him with a tired smile. “Nothing, I am just exhausted. I just want a bed to collapse on. Not a plain seat for once.”
“Yeah, I guess we all do. You can rest on my shoulder if it helps.” The younger boy offered and sat down next to Key. “Although I shouldn’t be this nice to you when you didn’t let me nap earlier in the field.” He added when Key had readjusted himself. “Pabo..” the elder smacked his leg jokingly “We weren’t there to sleep. How would it look if all the tired and overworked idols just lay on the grass? That would be Idol Sleep Competition and the sponsors would probably kill us.” “Now that’s an event I would love participating in!” Minho snickered and wrapped his arm around Key. “And here I thought that out of us all, you would like this particular event, the most. I mean competing is your thing. ” The blonde said drawing circles on Minho’s leg. “Yeah, I like it, but not only because of the competing.” “I know what you mean; it’s a nice chance to catch up with everybody.” “Well, that too, but to be honest I just love to see you run –it’s so adorable that it makes me all warm and fuzzy inside.” At that Key shot out a shrill and short laugh and he raised his head to look at the other boy, but his grin faded abruptly when he registered the still figure standing behind them. The look Jonghyun was giving them could only be described as a glare, but his features went to neutral in an instant as he spoke: “Plain’s boarding. Get up guys.” With that he got in front of them and amicably offered his hands to pull them up. Minho’s hand he let go of when his task was done, but Key’s stayed firmly in his own, while he was pulling the younger guy behind him to their gate.Key sighed in frustration. Who would have thought that Jonghyun would become such a cockblock? But Key would never say anything. “Yah Jonghyun, don’t walk so fast!” he told the shorter guy instead. Jonghyun slowed down and looked at him with puppy-eyes: “Will you sit with me?” Key rolled his eyes thinking that they were in elementary school, but eventually he answered with an “Ok.”
“When did you get so far away?” Jonghyun asked in a timid voice, while his head rested on Key’s chest. They were well into the flight and Key had dozed off with his head against the aircraft window, but Jonghyun’s words had woken him up. “I didn’t even move.” He groaned and stretched himself, not really needing to but hoping that his movement would result in the other boy going back to his own seat, putting some distance between them. No such luck. Instead Jonghyun’s hand started moving in a caressing manner on his stomach and Key was now really getting uncomfortable. He could feel something stirring inside of him.
Before he had any chance to voice his discomfort the other boy exhaled audibly and spoke again in a sad tone: “No. I meant when did you distance yourself from me and got so close to him?” Key tensed and felt the anger once more rising within him. The situation was getting very dangerous. He was trapped on a plain underneath the person he once thought to be the love of his life, who had the nerve to ask him why Key had moved on after he had been unceremoniously shown his place by said person. Normally Key’s first choice of action would be fleeing because he feared that he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from slapping the other boy -too bad that their current environment permitted an un-dramatic exit. And even if he fled to the nearby restroom he would have to eventually return sooner or later, and Jonghyun wasn’t one to let things go. He decided to take a deep calming breath and answer as best as he could. “I like him. I like spending time with him.” “I know that.” Came his dismissive reply. Somewhere deep inside Key had expected that Jonghyun would be at least a little jealous, and now his anger was redirected once more to himself. Would he ever stop being an idiot? He had thought that by now he was over him. It was time for a change of approach. “Jjong, what do you want from me? I have been there for you as much I could and Minho has nothing to do with anything. I know you’ve been through a lot in this past year, but you can’t keep on expecting that I will be by your side 24/7. We have to set some boundaries.” “I know that too.” Jonghyun said and sighed defeated. “It’s not that I want you all to myself. It’s just that I can’t get rid of this feeling that we are not like we used to be. Even when we are in the same room sometimes it seems as if you are too far away and I can’t even reach you.” ‘Congratulations, Einstein.’ Key thought dryly. “Jjongieee …” he reluctantly started denying Jonghyun’s conclusions, when he felt the long forgotten fingers on his stomach slipping under his shirt. Key froze completely. What in all hell was happening? “All I can think about is that I want you back.” Jonghyun whispered bringing his hand to Key’s chest and raised his head to breathe close to his ear. When his finger slowly circled a nipple he spoke again: “Even if this is what it takes.” It was as if suddenly someone had poured a bucket of ice-cold water over Key. He jumped up with lightning speed, scrambling over Jonghyun and as far away from him as possible, but the older boy still managed to catch his wrist. “Please, Kibum…” “Don’t touch me.” Key snarled and the utter disgust written clearly all over his face made Jonghyun instantly let his wrist go as if he had been burned. “Don’t you fucking ever dare to touch me again!” He said loudly not giving a damn that he had woken the members and had alerted the attention of the other passengers. Key didn’t come out of the restroom for the rest of the flight.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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