Worlds Collide | By : CrysMarie2oo5 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > SHINee Views: 2240 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Upon starting my new schedule, I was waking up at 5am to get ready for the first class; which was learning Hangul, at 6am. My tutor was a tiny little man in his late 40s by the name of Jungsu Lee. He was a kindhearted man, but also had a passion for his mother language and made learning Hangul fun and pretty easy. After two hours of that, I had a short break before I would go to the meeting room which was leased throughout the next month and do private vocal exercises for a full hour on my own before I was joined by songwriters for the album to go over material I would be singing for the album. After 11 am I would go back up to my room and ready myself for the Ayame Hoshiko.. She was my feisty Japanese tutor. She was also the youngest out of all my tutors at 32. She was very pretty too and had patience to match. If I didn't understand something she was right there explaining it to me another way.
1:30pm was lunch, and I would normally prepare myself something to eat, but sometimes I would be invited to eat lunch with the guys. It was a once a week thing really, and normally it was just to see how I was doing and to touch base on how my tutoring was going. We'd usually meet on Wednesday, but it could be any day depending on the guys' schedules since they did vary from mine a little.
After lunch was Cantonese tutoring. Mei-Yee Chong was a tiny Chinese woman married to a US vet. She was in her early 60s and was a no-nonsense person. She liked to talk about her family and had three kids, one was married with four kids, while the other two were still in college. She still tutored to bring in a little extra spending money so she could go shopping since her husband was retired and bringing in the usual retired veteran pay which wasn't much. This is by far my hardest class.
After she released me at five I would get dressed in some workout clothes and I would be taken to physical therapy. It was freaking tough for the first week since I was dealing with the pain but it got easier. After an hour in physical therapy I would meet one of the guys with a trainer and I would do some weight training for another hour. It was then back to the hotel and into some comfortable clothes for Mandarin tutoring with Chang Zhou. He was in his late fifties who loved the United States. He has three children, one in college and two still in high school. He's charismatic and loves his job. He's a good instructor.
I often times hang out with the guys either in my room or theirs because I don't like to be alone.
“Oh my God, Crystal, you're like a beast. You can officially leg press more than me. I don't know whether that's a good or bad thing.” Key said handing my phone back to me as I showed him photo evidence of me leg pressing 320 lbs. The door opens and I heard Taemin greet Jonghyun who was in the livingroom chatting with Jinki. I heard him make his way to the kitchen where I was talking with Key and I looked up and his eyes met mine. He stopped in his tracks and his expression paled a bit. His eyes immediately fell behind me to Key.
“Hey Taeminnie, if you're hungry there's some food for you in the fridge.” Key said while he pulled me away from the fridge and close to him.
“Uh...ah, thanks hyung.” Taemin said, his gaze switching back and forth between Key and I before opening the fridge and getting some Tupperware containers full of food out of the fridge. “Hello Crystal.” Taemin greeted. I nodded toward him.
“Hey Taemin.” I said, suddenly feeling like someone had punched me in the diaphragm. I would've left if Taemin hadn't been blocking the exit to heat his food in the microwave. I looked at Taemin's features and he had been working out, his arms had more definition and he had a fresh sheen of sweat. I found myself wanting to lick at the salty drops of perspiration that dripped down the top of his head. I wasn't even thinking about what he did to me at the beginning of the month. I swallowed the lump forming in my throat, my face feeling flushed. What in God's name am I thinking? This boy tried to rape you and you're thinking about licking sweat off his motherfucking face? Stop. Key leaned in.
“Are you going to be okay?” Key whispered. I nodded and tore my eyes away from Taemin to meet Key's gaze.
“Y-Yeah, I'm fine.” I said giving a small smile to Key. I saw hair hanging in Key's face as I moved the hair out of his face.
“Aish, stop it.” Key said swatting at my hand and I laughed at his reaction. Taemin glanced at us and shook his head his eyes lingering on my frame. “Key, is it just me or does Crystal-noona look different?”
“She looks different. She had surgery almost two weeks ago.” Key said nonchalantly. I looked down at the floor as I heard Taemin digging in a drawer close to me for some silverware to eat with. When I did look up I instantly regretted it. His eyes met mine and he had a charming smile on his face.
“You look good Crystal, hopefully we can get to know each other better.” With that Taemin grabbed his chopsticks and left the kitchen without another word. My heart was racing but not out of fear. I can see why they called Taemin the noona killer now. Jesus.
“Crystal...you okay?” Key asked, his arms wrapping around the small of my back and his hand landing on my hip. I nodded once again.
“Yeah Key, I'll be okay.”
“Good, I was wondering if you were you going to faint or something, I know that's the first time you've seen him since our meeting after you had your surgery.” Key said, his eyes meeting mine. I realized how close we were but I couldn't do anything about it, since Key had an iron grip on my hip. “You'll probably be seeing more of him though...”
“What? Why?”
“A rumor has been going around that Taemin's nearly finished with his therapy sessions and once he completes those he'll be rejoining the group's activities. Which means he'll be everywhere we are.” I glanced at Taemin who was chatting with Jonghyun while eating his food, realizing that I no longer held animosity towards the maknae for his dumb ass stint he pulled nearly a month ago. Was I still afraid he could do something like that again? Yes, a little. Was I still mad at him? No.
“Oh...okay.” Was all I could simply say. Key, noticing this decided to change the subject.
“So when's your next appointment?”
“Friday the 27th.” I said and Key nodded taking a sip of his water, we walked into the bedroom he shared with Taemin and sat down on his bed. He placed the bottle of water on the nightstand and stretched back onto the bed.
“When do you think you'll be 100% healed from surgery?” Key asked leaning against the counter top. I shrugged.
“I don't even know Key, the doctor said it could be months before I feel like myself again.”
“Months? Well how do you feel now?”
“I'm still in a little pain, and I'll be swollen for a while, but I'll work through it.”
“I don't want you to hurt yourself Crystal. I worry about you, you know.” I smiled at this.
“Well you shouldn't, I do enough worrying for all of us.” I said my eyes meeting his. His hand closed around mine as he moved to the far side of his bed and patted the bed next to him.
“Come lay with me.” I bit my lip and got up off his bed. “Crystal, noona...I won't do anything I just want to cuddle and have conversation.”
“But Minho...”
“Man-ho will be fine. Now come here.” Key snapped demandingly. I let out a breath and laid down next to him. His eyes met mine. He tucked his head into my neck, and draped his arm gently over me and I felt my heart rate climb. Key's breath was hitting my sensitive neck and it wasn't helping the butterflies that now swarmed my stomach.
“You smell so nice noona. This is the first time I'm cuddling with a woman. It's kind of relaxing. How's your chest? Does it still hurt?” I nod and I lick my lips feeling Key's eyes watching my every move.
“Yeah, it's still pretty tender.”
“Aw. I kind of wanted to put my head on your chest, but I guess that will have to wait.” I furrowed my brow taken back by his statement.
“What? Are you trying to be a pervert right now?” I asked, giving him the side-eye.
“No. That's not what I meant. I'm just kind of curious you know? It's not like I have boobs you know.” I lifted my eyebrows knowing this was getting awkward.
“I'm getting up, this is getting awkward.” Key's grip tightened on me, almost to the point to where it was causing me pain. I couldn't really move. “Ow...Key...let me go.” I whined.
“Noona...” Key whined and his eyes met mine and our gaze held for a good moment before his eyes fell upon my lips then back up to my eyes. He leaned down towards me and I was entranced in his smoldering stare, absolutely frozen. His hand trekked up my side toward my breast, while he made his move to kiss me. He was so close but Jonghyun called out Key's name in the knick of time causing him to pull away from me. He got frustrated and I was left wondering that the fuck was going on. “Aish this man, what hyung?” Key said opening the door and disappearing out of it. I shot up off his bed, knowing I had to get out of there. I gathered my things and told the guys goodbye and made my way out of the guys' hotel room. As soon as I was in the refuge of my own room I placed my hand over my racing heart in hopes to slow its erratic rhythm.
I was so confused. I just didn't know what to think anymore. Key knew I was with Minho, didn't he? I mean, for a moment there I actually wanted to kiss you...how crazy is that? Key's voice replayed in my head from nearly a month ago. Jesus, what the hell was up with these guys. I shouldn't have cuddled with Key but what other choice did I have. You simply don't tell Key no.
I let out a heavy breath, if it wasn't for Jonghyun, Key probably would've succeeded in kissing me. I decided to do what little dishes I had accumulating in my sink then retire for the night trying to forget the mess that I had gotten myself into.
-June 27th, 2014-
My alarm went off, jarring me from sleep. My hand expertly found the snooze button. I really didn't want to get up but managed to drag my sorry ass out of bed anyway. I glanced at the clock which glared the numbers 5:04 on the digital display. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes I launched myself upright and began running a shower for myself.
Upon showering and getting dressed I made myself some coffee and made myself a light breakfast before Jungsu came over and we met for our Korean tutoring session. I was released a little before 8am. I had about a half an hour before I was supposed to go to my follow-up appointment with Dr. Casey. So I popped by the guys' hotel room to find that Jonghyun was the only one there.
“Oh hey Crystal. Come on in, excuse the mess, I'm in the process of cleaning it up.” Jonghyun said opening the door open for me as I disposed of my flip flops at the door.
“A mess?” I looked at the hotel room. It was near immaculate. Just a sink half-full of dishes and a stray sock or two scattered in the living room. “Whatever you say Jonghyun this place is cleaner than mine.” I said shrugging at the younger man.
“So what are you doing? Don't you have a schedule today?” Jonghyun asked his eyes meeting mine.
“Oh, I do. I have a doctors' appointment to go to, I just stopped by to kill a bit of time. I have like an hour before I'm supposed to be there.” I said sitting down on the couch in the living room, my eyes zeroing in on a pattern in the fabric to my right.
“I see I see, how's your Korean tutoring coming along?” Jonghyun asked, drawing me into conversation. I looked up at him and he perched himself on the armrest of the couch.
“It's coming along well...I think...” I commented in Korean. Jonghyun laughed and nodded.
“Very good, you're picking it up well. Good.” Jonghyun complimented, throwing a full smile in my direction. I returned his smile. “I'm sure it's hard for you to learn Korean, it wasn't easy for me to learn English, that's for sure.”
“Well you're doing well with it,” I said trying to give Jonghyun a compliment. He looked at me from the side of his eyes.
“Are you kidding? I still have a thick accent.” Jonghyun said getting off the arm of the couch and walking into the kitchen. I followed him.
“So? I'm sure I don't sound like a native Korean speaker.” He gave me a brief glance of disbelief.
“Crystal, if I didn't already know you were from here, I would've been impressed. I can see why SM chose you, you have an ear for languages.”
“Can you take a compliment for once in your life Jonghyun? Talking to you is exhausting sometimes.”
“Aw...I'm sorry.” Jonghyun said as he draped his arms around me and placed his chin on my shoulder. “So, what time is your appointment?” Jonghyun purred. I glanced at him from the side of my eyes and tried to pull away from him but his arms instead wrapped around my waist and held me tighter, essentially back hugging me. “Uh uh, you better not pull away from me.”
“It's at 9:30, come on Jonghyun...let me go...”
“What if I wanted to hold you like this...it's not hurting you or me and you got to admit it, you like it.” I rolled my eyes. Yeah, I kind of liked it. I let out a breath feeling a bit defeated.
“You're a brat Jonghyun.” Just then I felt his breath on the inside of my neck.
“Am I really now?” Jonghyun said, his voice in a husky whisper. I could feel goosebumps ladle my skin and my nipples grow tight against my bra. What the fuck.
“Yes, you are. Now let go of me.” I said grasping at his arms and struggling against him but he then moved his body forward effectively pinning my hips against the counter, his hips against the curve of my ass and I could definitely feel the bulge of Jonghyun's manhood pressed up against me. I let out a hiss of pain feeling the counter press against my tummy tuck scar. He moved his hands to grasp the counter and I could once again feel his breath on my neck and a shiver went down my spine.
“What are you going to do if I don't? I'm kind of liking this.” Jonghyun taunted, grinding himself against me. Oh this motherfucker. Two can play this game too. I leaned my ass against him and just kept pushing until I had gotten enough space to get out and I took my chance. I raced out of the hotel room and back into my own. My phone buzzed moments later and I looked at it. It was a message from Jonghyun.
Did I scare you noona?
I pounded my reply on the tiny keyboard and pressed send.
Jonghyun, warn me when you're horny next time. That was bullshit and you know it.
His reply was quick.
You couldn't handle this dick, you know it.
I growled angrily before replying.
You couldn't handle your own dick even with tweezers and a magnifying glass. Fuck off Jonghyun before I send these texts to Minho and have him beat your ass for that stint you just pulled.
I glanced at the clock and noticed I still had about 45 minutes before I was supposed to leave.
Crystal-noona, I'm sorry. I was out of line. I was only playing with you. Please don't bring Minho into this, I'll leave you alone, I promise. ^.^
I let out a breath and shook my head. First Key, now Jonghyun...I didn't know what to do. There was a knock on the door.
“Crystal-noona, can you open the door?” It was Jonghyun, of course, probably coming over to grovel and beg for my forgiveness.
“What is it Jonghyun?” I asked through the door still kind of angry with him.
“Can I apologize to you face to face? Please?” I ripped open my door and shot him the most unimpressed face I could muster.
“Crystal-noona, you can't seriously be that mad at me are you?” I went to shut the door but Jonghyun blocked with his foot and barged in causing me to back up into the wall and once again I was in a predicament as Jonghyun blocked me with his body again. His eyes met mine as he leaned against the wall with his hands on either side of my head.
“Jonghyun seriously...”
“Crystal-noona. You need to lighten up. I'm not going to hurt you. I really did come here to apologize. Does me being this close to you really make you that uncomfortable?” I nodded.
“Yes Jonghyun, it does.”
“You'll have to get used to it honey, I'm the king of skin ship. Besides we'll have to be comfortable around each other. So relax.” Jonghyun said as he pushed off the wall and away from me.
“Why did you grind yourself against me?”
“Why'd you grind yourself up against me that night at the bowling alley?” Jonghyun shot back as he sat down on my couch and put his feet up on my coffee table.
“I was drunk?” I said, knocking his feet off the coffee table and shaking my head at him. He shrugged at me and lowered his feet back to the floor.
“And I wanted to see your reaction if I pushed your buttons. Besides, you got a nice, round ass. I wanted to feel it one more time.”
“Pervert.” I said crossing my hands over my chest and walked over to the doors to my balcony and glanced out of them.
“I'm not denying it. Hey, why'd you rush out the other day?”
“The other day?” I asked glancing back at him. Our eyes met for a moment before I turned back around to face him.
“Yeah, you were talking to Key in the bedroom and I called him, he came out all embarrassed and you rushed out of our room like a bat out of hell. Did something happen between you two?” I shrugged, I was pleading the fifth on this one. Jonghyun didn't need to know my inner workings or about Key nearly kissing me. So I lied.
“Some things were said that made me uncomfortable so I left.”
“Like what?”
“Jonghyun do I really need to say?”
“Well you don't have to tell me but as a friend I'm here for you.”
“Look, I'm trying to keep shit as civil as possible I know lines are going to get blurred further down the road but I'd like for my relationships to remain as platonic and professional with everyone.”
“Everyone but Minho.” Jonghyun said, in a matter-of-fact like tone. I nodded.
“Yeah, why are jealous of Minho?” I wasn't sure if Jonghyun heard me since he didn't answer.
“What time's your appointment?” Jonghyun asked, his eyes meeting mine.
“9:30?”
“It's about time I left you alone then, you'll be leaving soon. Are we good?” Jonghyun asked rushed as if I had offended him. I realized that I had struck a sensitive chord with him. I frowned.
“Yeah, we're good. Just don't scare me like that again.” I said, jokingly bumping Jonghyun's shoulder with my fist and he flashed a smile.
“Oh noona, I can't promise that. I know that gets a reaction out of you.” Jonghyun said winking and I rolled my eyes.
“You butthead,” I said as I began to chase him out of room. He ran quickly out the door to my hotel room and I ended my chase at that.
I turn on the TV and caught up on the news before my phone buzzed with a text stating my ride was waiting downstairs for me. I leave for follow-up appointment.
I arrived at the clinic and check in. I'm called in and once again asked to strip down. Dr. Casey examines me and he tells me that I can resume my normal activities at the beginning of the month as I am 85% healed. I'm excited to learn I only have one more appointment after this one on the 4th of July.
From Dr. Casey's office I head over to another building to see an oral surgeon. I loathe dentists with a passion so I'm nervous throughout the whole visit. I checked in and filled out the new patient forms and around 11:35 am they called me back to be seen.
Dr. David Hans is the oral surgeon assigned. He does his best to make me feel comfortable and he orders X-rays and molds of my teeth and they conclude that three of my back teeth have pretty bad cavities. Two of which can be saved but they would still have to pull one because it’s nearly to the root.
“I start recording in just a few days though, I won't have enough time to heal before having to go into the studio.” This caused David to frown.
“Well,” David started as he glanced at the clock. “I can start a root canal. You'll be swollen for a couple of days but it should be better by the time you have to record.”
“Do whatever you have to.” I said, giving them my blessing.
David and his nurse begin to work immediately on fixing the decayed teeth. After the procedures are finished, they fit the tooth with crown they made in office using the mold of my teeth. They then clean my teeth and whiten them. Before I leave, David orders my veneers and they'll be ready in a few weeks since having braces would take too much time.
The dental appointment took four and a half hours and I stop off and have a quick late lunch of lentil soup before heading over to the dermatologist’s office and getting another laser treatment.
By the time I get back to my hotel suite, I am bushed. I barely settle in when my phone goes off blaring SHINee's 'Lucifer' chorus.
“Ugh! No!” I groan as I grab my phone and glance at the number. It's Minho. I press the send button. “Hello?”
“Hey Jagiya, we were all going to go out and have dinner, did you want to come along?”
“Minho, I just had a root canal done...”
“The guys won't take no for an answer...”
“Well they're going to have to, I can't eat anything with my tooth like this.”
“Just come out with us, you don't have to eat anything, I've missed you a lot lately. It'd be nice to see you.”
“Ugh...Minho...”
“Please?” Fuck. He's pleading. I can't say no.
“Fine.”
“Wonderful, I'll come pick you up in five.” Minho said. “I love you.”
“Yeah, I love you too.” I replied before hanging up the call. I let out a breath and found the closest mirror and quickly primped myself and refreshed my lip gloss and eye makeup before there was a knock at my door. I met with Minho and the others. The guys went to an Italian restaurant and I had some Chicken Gnocchi soup since that was all I could eat and a glass of wine. I had fun but I didn't make much conversation due to just having a root canal. Minho dropped me off at my hotel room a little after 10pm and gave me a goodnight kiss before retiring to his own room.
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