"Jongie, c'mon. Get on with it, it's only me, you don't have to be nervous." "Key, c'mon. I can't get on with it, it's you, of course I'm nervous." He said mimicking my tone. His nerves seemed to have calmed down a bit, joking around always helped, and he leaned back on the door, closing it behind him. "So, did you...
a series of oneshots based off of Poet | Artist commemorative of me finally having the courage to listen to the whole thing
His smile. It had to be beautiful, just like his voice. Big and wide. Happy. Perfect. I felt my heart race, and it surprised me.
There were days when Jonghyun would walk home from the coffee shop in the rain. Today wasn't one of those days. He sat on a couch on the second floor looking over into the garden. There was a greenhouse in the garden, it was mostly used to grow some of the herbs that were used for drinks among other things, but tod...
"Guys! Seriously! Not on the couch!" I was ready to rip my hair out, I would not stand witness to their drunken make out session! "Give them a break, Jjong!" Key laughed brightly, smiling at the two. "Are you serious? Shouldn't you be prying your Taebaby off Minho and screaming obscenities at him for defiling him?" I...
After more than seven years of pent-up thoughts and feelings for Key, Jonghyun wasn't keeping any more secrets.
Jonghyun and Key spend some time in Prague. The world is cold, but they are there to keep each other warm.
