Back To Normal- SHINee- Ch IIChapter II- The Diva and The Connoisseur
"What do you mean I'm fired?!" The raven squeaked.
"A mean you're fired as in- You no longer work here." The manger repeated, arching an eyebrow at the boy. "Understand?"
"But why?" Key flailed his arms and a few of the other stylists glanced over at the scene. "It's not my fault he had such a terrible cut!"
"Kibum, you offended not only a customer, but another member of our staff ." The manager tried again with a sigh, now rubbing the bridge of his nose intently under his glasses. "I'm through putting up with your seemingly endless ranting- I've held out this long, but now . You're fired, Kibum . Go home."
"But all I did was-"
The boy stared blankly into his mana- errr . Ex-mangers eyes for a long moment before striating back up with a snort.
"Fine." He huffed, turning on his heel and grabbing his bag along with a few personal items at his booth. "You'll regret this you know. I'm the best damn stylist to have walk
Butterfly- Ch IB U T T E R F L Y
**This fan-fic was based off of G Dragon's "Butterfly" MV from his Heartbreaker album. Though it is not necessary, watching the music video before reading this fic would make the story line more enjoyable. Thank you.**
Chapter I- Welcome To Your Wonderland
"You must find your true love- He is here." The white rabbit had told me. "Otherwise, the entrance into Wonderland would have never opened up for you."
I sighed as the words repeated themselves over and over again in my head.
My true love was- is.... here?
"Miss Alice?" Came a voice at the door and I smiled at the familiar tone.
"Why on earth do you keep calling me that?" I snorted. "Call me by my name and I shall grant you entrance."
There was a short pause, then;
"May I come in, miss Suji?"
"There is no need for such formalities as 'miss', but you may come in now if you'd like." I smiled.
The door creaked open just enough for a reddish-brown haired boy with long, pure white rabbit ears to poke
PERFECTION- Ch. IIP E R F E C T I O N
C H A P T E R II T h e B o y I n s i d e . . . .
"Hey Toshiru?" Kanne called from the other side of the door.
I finished folding the pants on my hands now and turned my head to the door.
"Do you, uhhh ." He tried. "Do you wanna hang out today?"
"Isn't that what we would do normally?" I questioned, setting the folded garment on my bed with the rest of the clean clothes now. "We live together, right?"
"Well yeah but ." He sighed. "Can I come in?"
The door creaked open slowly and Kanne peeked his head in first in conformation before squeezing through the door, making sure to close it carefully behind him.
"So what's with the hanging out thing now?" I asked casually, returning to folding my last shirt.
"Well I guess you could say it's sort of an . Apology ." He sighed. I paused a moment before scoping up the pile of clothes with a smirk, headed for the dresser now.
"What's so funny?" Kanne puffe
JonghyunxMirror X3"Oh ." Jonghyun's voice trailed off as he passed the mirror above the sink.
"Oh . Hey boy . When'd you get so fine . Mmmm .." He cooed, leaning forward slightly and caressing the image. He touched the forehead, trailing down to the eyelids and running his fingers across his high cheekbones.
"Oh . You be lookin mighty fine today, Jonghyun ." He grinned at the reflection almost mischievously.
"Why thank you, Jonghyun." He grinned in return. "You be lookin pretty damn hott yoself, mmmm ."
"Oh I know." He smirked, caressing the cheek again.
"Kiss me you beast."
Just then, Jonghyun leaned in, pressing his lips roughly against his reflection a moment before leaning back again with a chuckle.
"Oh . You like that, don't you naughty little thing you ." He hummed, leaning in once more.
Just then, Key swung the open the door and opened his mouth to say something, but was stunned silent by the scene laid immediately before his eyes.
Within A Sin- SHINee- Ch IChapter I- Suiside At First Sight
"So then she was all like 'but I love you' so I just had to step in." Key began. Jonghyun sighed and rolled his eyes.
"What?" Key glared.
"Nothing." Jonghyun smirked. "Just you being . Well . You ."
"And what exactly is that supposed to mean, huh?" Key pouted, crossing his arms childishly at Jonghyun. Jonghyun smiled and leaned forward to brush a tuff of hair out of Key's face.
"Don't hide your eyes." He grinned. Key swept his hand away.
"Don't stray from the subject." He retorted. Jonghyun chuckled and leaned back again.
"All I meant was that you always have such a soft heart when it comes to love, you just can't help but to tamper with it every time." He explained, then shrugged. "I don't mind though- I think it's cute."
Key paused and flushed, smiling now at Jonghyun.
"Well it's not my fault." He smirked.
"It's not your fault for being so cute?" Jonghyun grinned, leaning forward to prop his elbows on his knees and coming only inches f
Shooting Star- JongKey- Part2"Hey Key, have you seen Jonghyun?" Minho asked, walking into the room. "He's been gone all day and none of us have heard from him . Or even knew he was gone for that matter ."
Key sat at the kitchen table, his back turned to Minho so his friend wouldn't have to see his eyes, quickly choking up with tears again at the name.
"He's . gone ." Key managed.
"Well we got that much." Minho snorted playfully. "But where's he gone to? Did he say why he left? Or what?"
"He's just . Gone ." Key tried again, attempting to blink back the flow of tears threatening to overflow now. "I don't know where he is . Or where he could have gone . But . But he left on false information ."
"What are you talking about Kibum?" Minho cocked his head, taking a step closer to his friend and setting a gentle hand on his shoulder.
Key turned to Minho slowly, glancing at his hand before looking up and meeting his blood-shot, tear-filled eyes, with Minho's dark, mysterio
The Fallen- DBSK- Ch IVChapter IV- This Is All Your Fault, Truth!
I walked carefully down the street, suddenly aware of everything around me as I went.
Jae had invited me for dinner at his place as a 'welcome to the neighborhood' gift, and I couldn't help but hope that Truth was there.
I mean, don't get me wrong-I didn't mind at all having him all to myself, but .
But I didn't know how much more of this I could take before I finally snapped.
I walked up the steps to his front door and took a deep breath.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad.
Maybe we could get into a nice and comfortable enough conversation that I wouldn't have to think too hard about him.
I reached up and knocked once, paused, then knocked three more times- A sort of 'code' we had come up with so that we knew if was one of us or, well . Truth.
As I waited in the cool night, I noticed my heart as it beat louder and louder and-
I jumped slightly when Jae appeared in the door and he chuckled.
"Sorry," He laughed.
JaeChun- Cake AKA Silly BoySILLY BOY
By: Amber/Kayla Jackson
Sure they hadn't known each other for as long he had known Yunho or anything, but Jae Joong and Yoochun were very close. Being a part of such a tight-knit family like Dong Bang Shin Ki was, you kind of had to be tight . Ya know?
Jae and Yunho had always been close- After all they were best friends even before DBSK- But Jae and Yoochun seemed to share this sort of private connection that both knew was there but wasn't quite sure what it was .
"Hey, Jae." Micky greeted as he jogged into the room.
"What are you so pumped up for, Yoochun?" Jae chuckled.
"Well today's our day off! ^^" He grinned. Jae stared at him blankly and Micky gaped.
"You can't tell me you forgot!" He gasped. "It's our last day off before we go out on tour again!" Jae nodded quickly at this.
"Oh, yeah!" He recalled. "That's today, huh?"
Yoochun nodded happily in a rushed gesture and Jae smiled.
"Well then, what shall we do, hm?" He grinned.
"Well Changmin and Juns
FortitudeStanding on weak ground,
Painful memories start to fly,
The wind quickly blows,
The past is blowing by.
Being struck down,
Holding back the need to cry.
Trying to find solid ground.
It's strength I've found.
Piece of mind,
In my common surround.
Healthier then normal,
No more pain to be found.
I'm done with promises,