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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 List
- 1-Innocent Days
- 2-1
- 3-2
- 4-3
- 5-4
- 6-5
- 7-6
- 8-7
- 9-8
- 10-9
- 11-10a.
- 12-Chapter 10b
- 13-Chapter 10c
- 14-Chapter 11
- 15-Chapter 12
- 16-Chapter 13
- 17-Chapter 14
- 18-Chapter 15a
- 19-Chapter 15b
- 3
- 4
- 5
Chapter 3
“Jonghyun-hyung!” Minho called out to their short vocalist the first time he had the chance to catch him alone, only to be greeted with a glare that made him pause in his original intent to give him the third degree. They were in the changing-room, while Onew and Taemin were already on stage talking to the staff.
“What?” the other spat annoyed when Minho just kept looking at him carefully and didn’t seem about to open his mouth anytime soon.
A few long seconds and a deep sigh later he finally spoke. “Just sit down.” He ordered and unceremoniously flopped down to the ground with his back to a wall patting the spot next to him. Jonghyun’s glare softened and he actually took the offered seat next to the younger boy.
“You are my brother; I don’t have to tell you that, right?” Minho began and glanced sideways waiting for a reaction. Now it was Jonghyun’s turn to sigh. “Yeah.” He simply said and suddenly he seemed so tired and broken that Minho just wanted to pull him into his embrace. Still not sure on how to carefully proceed with this, he was startled when his hyung spoke:
“I am an asshole. I know. He hates me; you probably hate me for making him sad, but believe me when I say: I hate myself the most. I’d deserve it, if he’d never talk to me again, but I can’t even offer him that much, as he has to socialize with me every fucking day. We live together, for crying out loud..”
‘And that’s why you don’t shit where you eat.’ Minho thought dryly to himself but didn’t think that this comment would be very helpful.
“What have you done?” he asked instead.
Jonghyun pulled his legs up to his body, hiding his face between his knees and arms.
“I hurt him.” Came the muffled answer.
“Duh, that much I got.” Minho said but regretted his tone immediately when he realized that the other boy was crying -and it was getting stronger by the second.
“And I don’t even know why..” the sobs were making it impossible to understand what he was saying “.. why I said that to him.. should die on the spot.. stupid..”
Minho had been about to hug Jonghyun, but he halted in mid-motion and his eyes were about to pop out of his head. This was worse than he had originally thought. “You’re not saying that you told him that he is stupid and he should die on the spot, right?”
“No!” Jonghyun’s head snapped up as he looked incredulously at him. “I meant I should die on the spot!” and the sobs came back with vigor. Minho couldn’t follow anymore so he pulled him close and pushed Jonghyun’s head into the crook of his neck. “Shhhh.” He whispered rocking them both. “And here I thought Kibum was the drama-queen...”
“He is too strong and composed to have an outburst like that, ever. That’s why he is the Almighty Key.” Jonghyun murmured sounding bitter. Minho still had no idea what this was all about, but he tried anyway:
“You know Jongie, the fact that Key is a proud person who likes to have control over himself and to seem strong on the outside, doesn’t make him less human. He has his weaknesses and you know very well that one of them is you.”
“That was a long, long time ago… I can’t get through to him anymore. He sees me like a necessary evil he has to live with. Sometimes I can see him forcing himself to be civil to me. The perfect idol, who even to his members will never say what he is truly thinking, because he would never jeopardize our precious balance and his career.” The tears kept coming and were already soaking through Minho’s shirt, but his voice was getting louder.
“Has it ever crossed your mind, that he keeps silent not for his’, but everyone else’s career?” Jonghyun went deadly still with that.
After a while Minho scooted back a bit and took the other boy’s face between his hands. “I don’t really know, what happened between the two of you, but I do know that you two love each other.” He said looking intently into the bloodshot eyes. “You’ll have to sit down and talk it out with him. I know you can. He will listen to you when he’s ready.”
A barely audible whisper broke the silence that followed: “Do you like him?”
Minho had to blink in surprise at the sudden change of the conversation. He knew very well that Jonghyun wasn’t asking him if he liked Key as a friend, and an unbelievable onslaught of guilt made him break eye-contact and avert his eyes to the side.
“Nee.” He said without hesitation. Key was everything for him.
“It’s ok.” Jonghyun whispered back after a while. “I can see what he sees in you.”
Not having expected what he had just heard, Minho looked back into Jonghyun’s eyes, only to see tears dwell up again. “I’m not good enough for him, but you –“ his voice broke at that “I think you are.”
The pain displayed on Jonghyun’s face, almost broke Minho’s heart. He seemed so utterly heartbroken and Minho could easily feel all of the others misery as if it were his. He was inwardly coursing his empathy, but he knew exactly how difficult those words had been for Jonghyun. Tears of sympathy started forming in his own eyes.
Being so close and in desperate need to ease the pain, he did the first thing that crossed his mind.
He kissed him.
Wet lips met his own very softly at first and next thing he knew, he was tasting the salt off of them. Jonghyun’s shocked gasp registered faintly in his mind, but his tongue suddenly having a mind of its own slipped over those lips to get more of the taste.
A split second of hesitation passed, and then Jonghyun started responding.
Their contact was so light, wet and natural that it could only be addictive. Very soon Jonghyun’s arms came up and settled around Minho’s neck to pull their bodies closer together, and Minho deepened the kiss not being able to think clearly.
“Ehhm, cough?” came from the door, which effectively made them break apart with a normally impossible speed for humans. Onew was standing there staring at them, his face redder than what could ever be perceived as healthy. “Eeehmm. Rehearsal?” he said eloquently and it was obvious that he had just had the shock of his life.
“We’re coming.” Minho said and stood up, looking anywhere else except at Jonghyun, who just stood there with an almost equally shocked expression as Onew’s, while it occurred to him what they had done.
An’s: Sigh.. I mean, Jongho?? O.O Seriously?? That is even much further down on my list than Minkey… Menage a trois it is then… >.< Shrugs. Well, you can blame the peck Jjong gave to Minho and the fact that each and every one out of SHINee is too yummy for their own good…
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