Innocent Days | By : soleil Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > SHINee Views: 1135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 8
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes and focused was Key. He was lying on his stomach squarely on the bed facing him, with his chin propped up on his hands. “Good morning!” he said smiling brightly.
That was a very good morning view, wasn’t it? Something told him that he should feel ecstatic. Then what was wrong with this picture? Something else was nagging at him in the back of his mind. “Mornng.” Minho tried, but at some point during the night his salivary glands must have given up on him, and his tongue was now a dry and shriveled up prune in his mouth. The mother of a headache residing in his head didn’t help matters. “’m feeling like shit.” he mumbled apologetically and saw Key’s smile turn into a concerned frown. He got up and went to his handbag to rummage through it, producing a packet of painkillers. “Photo-shoot is in 30 minutes; I didn’t have the heart to wake you up earlier.. Sadly we don’t have time for a real breakfast.” He said pouting a little and after pouring him a glass of water, he returned to the bed. “Here, I hope this helps.” The smile was back. Staring at the liquid without making a motion to take it, scrambled memories of the previous day started running through his head and Minho suddenly felt unbelievanly ashamed of himself. Key shouldn’t be giving him anything; not even painkillers and a glass of water. “Then I have to shower.” He said and abruptly got up, trying to ignore the wave of dizziness washing over him. Not daring to look at the crestfallen expression on Key’s face, he kept his eyes on the floor and made it to the bathroom. Adjusting the water, he shed his shorts and underwear and got into the shower. With his hot forehead on the cold tile, he tried to clear his mind and think.First of all recap: What had happened the day before? Key and Jonghyun had a fight and Key had been beyond hurt. Minho had gone to lecture what had turned out to be an utterly heartbroken Jonghyun and had ended up with his tongue down his throat. Jinki caught them. Then instead of ‘fessing up to Key he went and got himself drunk. What followed was a blur, but the flashes of Key writhing under him and the dried evidence on his body didn’t leave much room to speculate. He had sex with Key, taking advantage of the fragile emotional state Key had been in. How much of a bastard was he? Minho always knew that Key had feelings only for Jonghyun, and the day before it had become obvious that Jonghyun shared those feelings –and what did Minho do? Butt in between them. He should be castrated, tarred and feathered…
Key just stood there with the glass in his still extended hand, watching Minho’s retreating back. What the hell had gone wrong?! Where was his perfect new boyfriend? Did his behavior mean that he didn’t want to be with Key? ‘I love you. I will never let you go again.’ he had said –had that been a lie? But Minho never lied and Key had been so sure of Minho’s feelings for him, so once again: what was wrong? And furthermore, how should Key handle this? Should he confront him? Should he give him some space?
For the first time in his life Key was feeling completely insecure and thrown off and it confused the hell out of him. Even the knock on the door brought him only halfway out of his trance and he absentmindedly went over to open it. “Rise and Shinee!” Onew greeted lamely. “Are you ready yet?” “What? Ah, yeah, but Minho is still in the shower.” “Taemin too, but Jonghyun went already downstairs to get coffee. Do you want to go grab breakfast? We can eat on the way.” It seemed that fate and schedule had decided for him to give Minho space. “Sure. Let me grab my bag.” When he was back and halfway out of the door he realized that Onew was frowning at him. “Kibum, that’s your coat and it’s hot outside in the middle of August.” He informed. “Aish.. where’s my brain?” Key said although he knew very well that it was currently on vacation and quickly went back to grab the correct item this time. “Minho! We’ll be waiting for you in the car!” Onew shouted into the room and off they were. When they reached the hotel’s cafeteria they were greeted by the sight of Jonghyun sitting at a table with the hood of his vest up, trying to read the future in the depths of the coffee mug he was holding between his hands. “Morning!” Jinki cheerfully interrupted his meditation and Jonghyun looked up at them. “Hi.” He mumbled and after glancing sadly over at Key he returned once again to his obviously important task. Key didn’t even register it, still wondering about why Minho had seemed so cold. “I think we should buy some melonpan and just ignore Taemin’s bitching about the lack of rice. It’s supposed to be very popular here.” Onew said scanning over the displayed food next to the counter. “What do you think Kibum?” he elbowed Key, who was currently starring at some point on the far wall, to get his attention. Key blinked but answered: “Yeah, rice is fine. I like rice.” “AISH!” Onew suddenly shouted and Key almost had a heart-attack. “Yah! Are you trying to kill me? Why do you start yelling all of a sudden?! Aish, that bapo… his sangtae almost scared me to death!” And Key was back again in all of his diva-glory.“Just buy whatever and coffee. I’ll be in the car..” with that he turned around still shaking his head in disbelief and was gone, leaving Onew alone to carry all of their food and beverages, because Jonghyun obviously was currently too busy. Thankfully Taemin arrived soon and helped him out.
“Just one question.” Jonghyun stated and distanced himself from the wall he was leaning against, when the door to Minho and Key’s room opened. He didn’t wait for the other to reply. “Why did you kiss me, when you were about to go and fuck him?”
Minho flinched at the term Jonghyun had used, but still looking down at the floor and mumbled: “It was an accident..” “What was? The kissing or the fucking? Because correct me if I’m wrong, but it didn’t seem to me that you were eager to stop before Jinki walked in on us. And don’t even try to tell me that fucking Key was an accident, ‘cause I will punch your lights out.” The threat made Minho automatically tense up and he looked into Jonghyun’s angry eyes with equal anger. “I didn’t mean for neither to happen, ok?” he said raising his voice. “That’s not an answer! Are you a chicken? Say it: Why?” Jonghyun was now standing mere inches in front of him, his sturdy figure on edge and ready to pounce. He originally hadn’t intended to challenge Minho, he didn’t even really know what kind of answer he expected to hear, but he now found that his provocation was the perfect outlet for all the pent up emotions, so he just went with the flow. Minho on the other hand wasn’t someone who should be provoked and in an instant he had grabbed Jonghyun by his shoulders and slammed him into the wall. “Coward!” Jonghyun accused again with narrowed eyes and tried to push Minho away, but the taller boy grabbed his hands and pinned him to the wall. “I’m no coward.” Minho snarled. “Then say it!” Jonghyun spat back. “Because I want you!” Minho yelled breathing hard, while keeping Jonghyun in place, not even registering what he had just blurted out until he saw the other boy staring at him and going deadly still. ‘Where did THAT come from?’ Minho asked himself, but deep in his heart he knew it was the truth. All those years he had spent so much time trying to see Jonghyun through Key’s eyes that the attraction the other boy had been feeling had become his own. Then suddenly Jonghyun said: “Fuck it all!” and attached his lips to Minho’s in a bruising kiss that Minho could only respond to.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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