whatever you say, jerk (SHINee Fanfic)

"You know what next time you ask me to go with you to the cinema I am totally going to ignore you cause that movie was scary as SHIT!" I playfully punched my best friend on the arm. He chuckled and rubbed his arm.

"You're the one who suggested we go watch that movie silly girl. And you're supposed to be smarter than me." Hyun Joong wrapped an arm around my shoulders before ruffling my hair. The bastard. He knows I hate getting my hair ruffled. IT RUINS MY LOOK.

"Supposedly jerk. And you were supposed to watch the trailer as well. You didn't tell me that it was a horror movie!" I folded my arms pulling my jacket tighter around myself at the same time. He laughed at me. Again.

The jerk.

He just treated us to the cinemas to watch insidious 2. Which can I say is the most terrifying movie in the whole entire world. Freaking Golum is screaming in that movie.

And yes I'm friends with Hyun Joong. Kim Hyun Joong of SS501, the leader of SS501. Its weird because I'm the newest addition to the SM Town entertainment, so you wouldn't expect a newbie to be with a mega popstar right?

Yes Ss501 is a major popstar group. Along with TVXQ and G.O.D and all the others.

Its also pretty weird because I only joined SM a couple of months ago. And yes the training is tough. Apparantly it takes over a year to debut which I hope isn't the case. *sighs*

"Hey..... Nick.... You do know that you're talking out loud again right?" Hyun Joong smirked at me with his evil smirk. The one that tells me he's making fun of me internally.

My name by the way in case you haven't noticed is Niko, but everyone calls me Nick. Its a japanese name. Because I was born in Japan but moved to Philippines till I was nine, then moved here to Korea. So yeah.... I have no idea if I'm Japanese, Korean or Filipino. I'm mixed.

I'm my own race. How fun.

I'm sixteen years old and I did live in Busan but then moved into Seoul because I told my parents I want to sing. My parents were behind me a hundred percent. My grandparents.... Not so much. Maybe its the fact that they want me to lead their business or something. No idea. Don't ask me.

Hyun Joong had his black long hair tied back in a ponytail... he kinda looks like ronaldhino. If I do say so myself. He was constantly smilng around me. Maybe he has a glitch?

"What should we do now? Do you wanna get something to eat?" He asked me taking his phone out. I don't have a phone so I looked at the time on his phone- geez! It's already eight?!

"It's already eight. I should start heading back to dorm." I said shifing my bag over my shoulder. He sighed heavily and nodded.

"You're right. The life of a trainee is hard."

"I don't think life all together isn't supposed to be easy right?" I chuckled and took my hat out of my jacket pocket. Hyun Joong opened the cinema door open for me as I put my hat on. I thanked him sarcastically seeing as he let go of it at the last second almost smacking me in the face.

"Do you want me to walk you back to your dorm?"

"My dorm is practically five blocks away. I don't think I need you to walk me back to dorm you know." I joked. He shrugged and walked with me anyway. All the way to dorm though, he kept turning his head to look behind him. Probably checking for paparazzi or you know.... demented psychopaths.... Or paparazzi...

Anyone walking down the street right now would have immediately assumed that I was his girlfriend because of the lack of personal space between us. The proximity between us was so close there was probably only five centimeters distance.

Our hands kept bumping against each other.

After a very long pause we reached my dorm. Well... the building where my dorm was. It's a tall building that looks kind of like any other skyscraper except perhaps cut in half. It's quite small. My room was at the very top.

"I remember the first time I walked you here." Hyun Joong chuckled.

"You kept complaining the whole time how small my dorm was."

"It's tiny!"

"So is your face. But I'm not complaining." I rolled my eyes.

"You love my face. So of course you wouldn't complain." He is so big headed I don't know what to do about it. But alas. Its his job to annoy me. He is supposedly my best friend.

I don't get along with girls okay?!

"I'll text you when I get home so you wouldn't have to worry about me dying or something." He joked giving me a one arm hug. It was one of those hugs that you didn't know whether to hug him back with one arm or a full hug ya know.

"As If I'd worry." I joked. He had a faked a hurt face making me laugh before ruffling my hair and leaving me.

alone.

aisssshhhhh.... now what do I do?!

I took a deep breath and started to walk up the TEN FLIGHTS OF STAIRS to get to my apartment way at the top.

apartment/dorm whatever.

I don't care. The cure were playing in my ear. The cure - friday i'm in love. My favourite song. Ever.

At the top floor I took my key card out of my pocket and opened the door. The movement sensor lights immediately turned on welcoming me home. Some people think it 's weird that I live by myself, well not really. I have a manager and you know the other group members. They're boys though so they live in another apartment which is downstairs. That's where the manager lives, with the guys. He pops in every now and again along with the other four.

By every now and again I mean everyday. Between eight and eight in the evening. But its only like that because I'm still a trainee. Apparantly when I debut I will have to live with my manager and the guys.

gross. Hopefully I won't have to abide by that rule because the whole fact that.. I am a girl.

But still.. it's quite lonely. I took my shoes off and slipped into my slippers before dragging myself into the living room. I dumped my brown shoulder bag onto the nearby sofa and went to the kitchen. My kitchen wasn't that big. My apartment wasn't very big anyway. It's basically one very big room, living room one side and the kitchen on the other side. A corridor that leads to my room and opposite is the bathroom.

The kitchen landline went off and I picked it up on the third ring.

"Heeeeello?" I answered.

"Nick? Hey there dear. How are you?" Mama asked. I sighed heavily. Its so nice to hear my mother's voice once in a while. I haven't seen her in over four months.

"I miss your food."

"Why? Do you not have any food there?" Worry was clear in her voice. My dear mother. She's fourty-two now. I'm the eldest out of me and my little brother Dominic. He's eight nearly nine.

"I do. But it's not the same as a proper home cooked meal."

"You can come home whenever you want you know."

"I know. But still...." Mother went off into a whole conversation about how life back at home was. How she was crying the other day because she found my baby album and how Dom keeps asking about me. And then the normal motherly stuff. Are you eating? Are you behaving? Are you working hard? Stuff like that.

In the end I only ate leftover chow mein from last night because I couldn't be bothered making anything. I finished the conversation with mother at like..... ten? Geez.

And that's when I decided to go to sleep.

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Hi everybodyyyy!!!!

I'm Winged_GirlXx

This is my first shinee fanfic!!!

so Im hoping you guys will like it hehehehehe

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(Pic of Nick on the side >>>>>>>>)