Kpop Imagines

Key (SHINEE's Kim Kibum)

You started off your day waking up and getting out of bed. Lifting the blankets off you, you noticed the blankets fell on top of something. Or rather someone.  For a second there it scared you speeding up your heart. But you calmed down remembering this was the third time you have done this. The first time was after your friend dragged you along with some of his friends, the second was you giving him a ride late at night, and the third, this time, was you getting drunk. You were in bed with Kim Kibum. Key from SHINEE. How could you have ever imagined spending three nights with that fine specimen.

The fine specimen moves, yanking the blankets into his direction covering his clearly asleep self. You watched his face in awe as he was as beautiful on your tv screen as he was asleep. Once again Key stirred under the blankets, scaring you back into reality. You got up, putting on the closest shirt around you feeling ever so slightly cold as there was a slight chill in the air not having the blanket on you. Walking into his kitchen, you grabbed the necessary things to make a quick egg and bacon with toast breakfast having already been in his kitchen two other times. 

Already a few minutes after you started cooking, you felt arms wrap around your waist, grasping onto your stomach. You could feel Key's lips on your neck as he smiled onto your skin, feeling it. 

"We should be serious." he says, laying his chin on your shoulder. 

"Serious about what?" you question stirring the eggs in the frying pan.

"About our relationship"

You look at him, turning around not taking your eyes off of his. "Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?"

"Yes I am." he answers earnestly, forever gazing back into your eyes.

You throw yourself at him, hugging him tightly with your neck buried in the crook of his neck. He breathed in your hair, holding you just as tightly in his arms. This would have to be one of the most emotionally happy moments in your life. You turned back around to finish cooking the eggs not forgetting to land a peck on Key's cheek.

"Why did you ask me now and not before or later?" you asked him

"Guess I didn't know you would look so good in my shirt and I didn't want you taken by another man." he answered slipping his arms slowly around your waist, speaking into your ear. You chuckled, turning your hip around to peck him on the lips then move on to cooking the bacon. But right after placing the bacon in the frying pan Key got stung by flying grease on his hand. he flinched, retracting his arms away from you. Noticing, you turned around to face him and dragged him over to the sink. Placing his finger under the cold rushing water you looked up at him and noticed he was looking down at you. His eyes were filled with love, stronger than you have ever seen before. You stared into his eyes until you smelled something from the other end of the kitchen. The toast was burning.

"Toast" you said dropping Key's hand into the sink, as he wasn't supporting it himself, and headed towards the other side of the kitchen to fetch the burnt toast. You pulled it out of the toaster, the crispy dark bread crumbling before you. Key came over and noticed the burnt toast.

"You know what? I'd much rather have you." he said into your ear, then slightly biting on your earlobe ever so lovingly and sexily.