Hello, Hello

A New Story in Progress. Introductions

Wed, 09 Jan 2013 03:11:27 -0500

You stood up from your desk, and spoke firmly.

“I guess I should introduce myself before my story is told. My name is (Undecided) and I will be a main character in a new story. I’m, you and You are me. Make sense? Confusing I know, you’ll get used to it. Basically. This is a story about a new year, a new semester, and a new school. All by yourself. You’ll find out how your situation becomes to this in this new fictional story that is being planned out very hard by the author. Let me tell you about yourself to get this out of the way. You’re a 2nd year high school student attending a fancy new school in a land that you haven’t been in before. Straight A’s? Sometimes. Are you shy? Probably yes. Our personality grows as the story goes on. I hope you don’t mind me playing you in this new story. Other than that, I hope you enjoy what is yet to come.” You finished. Without much movement, you sat back into your seat. It was his turn.

He stood up, his stance very casual.

“Hey. My character is different. Nothing like myself. Again, this is a fictional story right? You’ll catch glimpse’s of my real self now and then, but I hope you don’t mind my personality and my attitude in this story. I don’t have much to say other than look forward to the upcoming release, and to show some support. I look forward to working with you in this story together. I bet we’ll have our up’s and down’s. I’m going to stop here; I don’t want to spoil much of everything. You’ll just have to read the story when it comes out. Oh, me? Who am I? Well, I’m no other than, Taemin. Let’s show our support & work hard on this new story.” Taemin sat back down immediately after his introduction.

We’ll look forward to reading your journey in the future!

!!!how are you it's been so long! i missed you so so much. ahah i don't know if you remember me but uh..i use to write scenarios. you know? the girl who's always insecure about her writing? haha

Mon, 07 Jan 2013 03:07:00 -0500

:’( It’s been so long. Sigh. But use to? I’m sad a lot of people who use to write stopped. I feel like I stopped because everyone I use to know dropped out annd…. yeah…. But I’m glad to recieve a message! Sorry it’s been so long. I’ve been scared to long onto this account in a while. It’s nice to hear from people who drop by. *I think this message was sent a long time tho…*

*Edited: NOW I REMEMBER YOU. OMG. OMG. OMG. ITS… ITS BEEN TO LONG… OMG

Minho: Restraint.

Sun, 30 Sep 2012 02:09:00 -0400

Requested By Anon. -

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Minho: “Do we have to go?” he complained as he waited by the door of your house. Dressed in casual jeans and a blue striped polo shirt, with his hands in his pockets, playing with the car keys in them.

You: “Yes we have to go!” You walked down the stairs trying to put on your left earring while having your necklace in your hand. “Here,” giving Minho the necklace. You lifted your hair up so he could hook it for you.

Minho: “Can’t we go some other time.” he mumbled under his breath as if you couldn’t hear him.

You: “Minho! This is your parents! Your mom called me yesterday practically begging us to come visit for them. I don’t want to be rude, so can you please behave?” You let your hair fall once you felt him finish. His hands wrapped around your torso, his lips beginning to leave small trails of kisses on your neck. “It’s only one night.” Turning around to face him. Your hands reached behind you where his hands laid, “So please, pleeease behave okay? I don’t want to embarrass myself in front of your parents.” You untangled yourself from his grip and opened the door

Minho: “Your over thinking _________. My parents love you, and so do I” he smirked as he locked the doors. He walked to the drivers door of the car

You: “Ha, that still doesn’t change anything Minho. No funny business tonight.” Already putting on your seatbelt as Minho climbs into the car and starts the engine

Minho: “Sigh, alright. But I’m going to make you regret those words.” He gave your a grin before pulling out of the drive way. You looked at him curious, wondering what he plans on doing.

The car ride was pretty long. But time always passed so quickly whenever your with Minho. You held hands while driving; Minho keeping one hand on the steering wheel while you kept your eyes glued to the fast moving pictures outside your window. He squeezed your hand once in a while, keeping you calm. Visiting your In-Laws was always nerve breaking for you. By the time you reached the house, the sun was setting.

Mom: “Minho! ____________! So glad you guys came!” she came rushing down the steps of the front door. She was in a apron, not so clean, but not so dirty. Your mother in law came and gave you a hug with a small kiss on the cheek. You forced a chuckle out

You: “Mom! Long time no see” Giving her a small hug and pat on the back

Minho: “Hi Mom.” He bended down slightly, giving his mom a hug

Mom: “Come in! Come in! Dinner is almost ready!” She smiles at both of you as Minho comes next to you and wraps his right hand around you. You and Minho walk behind her into her house.

You: “Behave” you remind Minho, removing his hand away from your waist. You walked to the kitchen which was filled with delicious smells. “Mm, it smells good Mom. Do you need any help with anything?” You smiled as your ‘mom’ opened the oven.

Mom: “No dear, it’s okay. It’s almost done.” She smiled. You took all the dishes that were dirty to the sink and started washing dishes.

Washing dishes made you feel a little better since doing nothing always made you feel bad when you see Minho’s mom doing all the cooking and everything. You focused on washing everything cleanly until something warm was against your back.

You: “Minho!” you whispered frustrated. His body was against you, not leaving any space. You tried to nudge him back with your elbow, but missed. The warmth of him having him so close took away all your focus. Him being there was such a strong present for you.

Minho: “I’m just washing my hands __________.” He joked. He stretched his hands over your shoulders, your head caught in the middle. You watched him wash his hands, looking at it like you were in a trance. His body pressed up closer as he reached for the soap. You blushed a deep red, embarrassed at the position you were in, hoping his parents don’t see you too like this. “I’m going to go set the table.” he grinned as he walked away from you.

You looked at Minho in a glare. He totally did that on purpose. You shook off your flustered look and finished the dishes. Dinner was served right after you finished. You sat next to Minho with his parents on the other side. Plates were passed around for the first few moments, and when everyone was settled with something on their plate, you ate. His parents asked you questions, asked him questions, it was question central.

Minho: “_________ is great Mom. She’s great to have around the house.” answering a question. Minho and his parents talked with him, leaving you out to listen. You were glad, happy that you could have time to just listen and laugh.

Grabbing a bite, your focus changed. Minho’s hand was now on your leg. You looked at him surprised but saw him talking to his parents as if he wasn’t doing anything under the table. You gave a small smile and stepped on his foot. His expression changed for a slight second from the pain, but he kept his cool. But he didn’t pull back his hand. Minho’s hand began to graze your skin lightly with his fingertips. You ignored him, but after a while, it became to hard to ignore.

Mom: “_________? __________??” looking concerned at you

You: “Huh?” looking up from your food. You were so focused on Minho’s hand that you weren’t listening.

Mom: “I said, is the food okay? You looked lost so I thought you weren’t feeling well?” She asked.

You: “Uhhh…” your mind scrabbling to find a reply, your eyes turned to Minho who was laughing to himself at you. “Oh, I’m fine. The food is great. Just a small headache.” You played off.

Dad: “Headache? We have some medicine in the cabinet of the bathroom. Minho, why don’t you take your wife to the bathroom to get some medicine.” he ordered. Minho and you stood up from the table, and you followed him through the hallway to the bathroom.

Once inside, your shut the door and locked it.

You: “Minho! I thought I sa-” his lips replaced your words. It was so sudden, it was so… so… warm. You melted, almost falling before he caught you. You opened your eyes to him as he pulled away from your lips. Minho was now grabbing the medicine from the cabinet, acting like nothing just happened.

Minho: “Here.” giving you 2 pills. “Feel better ________.” Placing a small kiss on your forehead before unlocking the door and walking back to the dinner table. You looked distraught. You walked back to the table, where Minho was clearing the table already.

Mom: “Here honey,” handing you a glass of water. You thanked her and took the 2 pills in your hand. You looked at Minho, suspicious. He gave you a small smile, like he was innocent.

When everything was cleaned and it was getting late, you and Minho said your good byes. You waved at his parents before getting into the car. The ride was silent, not a word being said, not even the radio on. You were going over tonights events, embarrassed.

At home, Minho laid in bed, waiting for you to join him. You climbed into bed, cuddling next to him.

You: “What was that all about tonight?” You finally said. That, being the only question you could ask out of all other possible questions

Minho: Chuckling at first, “I told you I was going to make you regret those words.” he grinned at his mission accomplish. “You know, you look really cute when your face is red as a apple” he joked

You: Pouting at his words, “I wonder who’s fault is that!” slapping his chest a little

Minho: “Sigh, tonight wasn’t so easy for me too you know?” You looked up at him now, thinking that tonight should have been fun for him since he caused you so much trouble. “You know how hard it is for me to be around you and I can’t hug you, kiss you, or hold you like this? It takes all my will power not to do those things in front of my parents. Especially seeing your cute expression at dinner time when I place my hand on your leg. You were sooo cute ________!”

You turned away from him now, feeling like he was making fun of you. He laughed at your reaction, and wrapped his hands around your stomach so that your back was against him again.

Minho: “I love you _______. And I’m so glad to be back home, where we are alone.” He kissed your neck again, pulling you in closer. You closed your eyes, letting your other senses take in his touch.

You: “I love you too Minho….”

Minho.

Mon, 20 Aug 2012 23:13:59 -0400

I’m finally going to tell him..
“Minho! I need to talk to you…” I shouted in the busy hall. He turned around and smiled, waving. I pushed my way through the crowd, apologizing at least 20 times before finally reaching Him.
“_________,” grabbing ahold of my arms to hold me steady. “Do you need something?”
“No its not that, I need to tell you something” I panted

RING

He looked up at the nearest bell. The next class was starting. “Can it wait? Come on we have to get to class.” his hand took mine and pulled me towards our class together.
“M-Minho!” I tried to say but the noise of everyone around us was too loud for him to hear me. Minho pulled me through the crowd, his hand tightening around mines as the spaces start to get smaller. Why does something always have to interrupt? “W-Wait! WAIT” I yelled louder. I slipped my hand from his grip. Minho turned as the feel of my hand was gone.

“What’s wrong ______?” he walked back to me, coming closer, “We’re going to be late”
The amount of people in the hall way decreased as most of the students were already in their designated classes.
“I don’t care if we are! I need to tell you something.” I repeated myself.” I looked up at him. He was silent now, Patiently waiting for me to continue. His eyes were filled with worry, a glassy appearance. It’s the same look he gives me when I don’t tell him what’s bothering me. The corner of my bottom lip was now red from me biting it too hard. I turned around, my back towards him. I breathed in, my eyes closed shut. “I like you.”
Silence..
“I-I like you too ______.” Minho’s voice finally breaking the forever silence. I turned around abruptly at the sentence.
“I mean more then that. More then friends.” my eyes and his meet, holding that stare. I was the first to break aware from him, my faces becoming hot. “I know.. I’m stupid for falling for it..” I said softly

“Why?” He asked. I moved 3 steps away from him, my legs feeling a little weak.
“Because I couldn’t stop myself. Your a great friend, and i didn’t want to lose what we had over these feelings. But I couldn’t stop it. I ended up falling for you even more. Lame right?” I chuckled half heatedly, feeling more and more like an idiot.
“No, I mean why would you feel so stupid?” I looked at Minho, shocked at what he had said.

“What do you mean?” I asked, confused.
“I mean, you liking me like that isn’t something you should feel stupid for.” He smiled as he walked towards me, tucking in a loose hair behind my ear. “I’m not going to stop talking to you or stop being friends with you just because those are your feelings… I told you _____, I really care about you…”
“But you don’t feel the same way, do you?” my nervousness finally being calmed after being told that.

Minho looked down for a thought, “Maybe not now… But maybe later…” I looked at him, his eyes; they were soft, caring.. A look that only he let me see…

Minho pulled me closer and gave me a hug, I buried my face in his chest as he hugged me tighter.

“Hey! What are you guys doing outside of class!” the security yelled as he walked towards us. Minho and I pushed each other way, not wanting to be caught hugging.
“Uh, Uhm… Er” those were the only things that could come out of our mouths.

“Sorry Minho.. I got us in trouble…” I apologized as we sat next to each other in the office, waiting for our punishment.
“Don’t worry about it,” he smiled. His hand reached out to mines and held it, hiding our joined hands from being seen. My face blushed from his actions, as he laughed to himself at my reaction.

This is going to be a long year…

A Late Father's Day (Minho)

Mon, 18 Jun 2012 20:28:03 -0400

Minho-

You: Come on Minho! We’re gonna be late! You called out as you waited by the door, checking your watch for the time, “11:15” you thought. You told your mom you would be at their house around 11:30 for Father’s Day after your mom INSISTED that you spend the day at home.

Minho: “Coming!” rushing down the stairs while putting on a blazer, “Ready to go?” grabbing the car keys on the side table by the door.

You: “Ready” checking your bag for anything you might have forgotten. The cake for the day was already in the car and your cell phone, wallet, and car keys were all in your bag.

Minho opened the door and locked it as you headed out. Climbing into the car, Minho started and the engine and was already pulling out onto the road.

Minho: “You okay?” taking your hand in his right hand while he drove with one hand. He made quick glances at you, waiting for your reply

You: “Yeah, I’m alright….” pulling his hand to you lap and fidgeting with it

Minho: “You don’t look alright?” keeping his eyes on the road. He took in a big sigh, “We’re finally going to see your parents. We haven’t seen them since the wedding.” trying to keep a conversation going in the car. Minho always did that, he didn’t like having awkward silences in the car; and you loved him for that. He could always get your mind away from what was bothering you

You: “I know! That was a whole year ago.” remembering your wedding night. MInho grabbed your left hand and tugged it to his lips. He softly kisses the ring he gave you,

Minho: “You’re finally mine forever” giving repeated butterfly kisses. You smiled at the sight of Minho. “Ah! We’re here” letting go of your hand and using both of his hands to turn into your parents driveway.

Nothing changed about your parent’s house. It was a simple 2 story house with a bathroom on both floors and 3 rooms total. You could see the front door being opened as your mom walked out

Mom: “___________!” she came out with her arms open. She hugged you tightly, giving you a kiss on the cheek

You: “Hi Mom”

Minho: “Hi Mom!” he greeted as he got the cake out of the car

Mom: “Minho! Oh! How are you!” running to him now, giving him a kiss on both cheeks

Minho: “We’re fine” giving a bright smile to your mother

You: “Where’s Dad?” looking at the house

Mom: “Inside waiting for you guys”

The 3 of you made your way into the house, seeing your dad watching TV on the couch.

You: “Dad!” You called. Your Dad’s head turned in your direction, showing a smile.

Dad: “__________!” You ran to your Dad, giving him a hug

You: “Happy Father’s Day!” placing a kiss on his cheek

After everything settled down with the greetings and catching up, your mom called you guys into the dinning room for lunch.

Mom: “So Minho, did you get ____________ pregnant yet? she bluntly spat out. You cough up your water, almost choking

You: “M-Mom?!” Minho put down his fork and awkwardly looked up

Minho: “Uhm, no Mom…” his voice stuttering, unsure on how this was going

Dad: “Why not! Is there something wrong?” he easily said it, thinking nothing was wrong with this conversation

You: “Dad?? You too???” Not believing your parents are actually asking Minho these questions

Minho: “No it’s not that…” looking at you for help

Mom: “Well we’re not getting any younger…” she mumbled loud enough for you to hear

You: “Mom! We do want children, we’ve been trying, it’s just…” looking at Minho, “It didn’t happen yet…”

Minho: “Y-yeah, I would love a child with __________.” holding your hand under the table.

The rest of the day went on peacefully, no weird conversations were brought up and everything went nicely. Before you know it, you and Minho were on your way home.

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You: “I am so sorry Minho for my parents” you brought up as you walked into the room from the bathroom. Minho was already in bed, sleeping with only his boxers on. He turned to you,

Minho: “It’s okay, I’m actually happy they want a grandchild.” Pulling back the covers for you. You climbed into bed with him, snuggling next to him. “Shall we try again?” looking at you. You propped yourself up on your elbow to look at him. His lips take yours, holding your head closer to his

You couldn’t pull back, your hands automatically entangled themselves with his hair. The soft kiss became passionate, rough.

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The Next Day-

You paced back and fourth in your bathroom, waiting for the results. It was a week after Father’s Day and that whole week had to be hell. Stomach aches, vomiting, cravings. It only hit you with the possibility after you noticed you were late. You were now waiting for the results on Monday afternoon, Minho being home any minute. You didn’t tell Minho anything, not wanting him to get worried. Right now he was out working, and you didn’t want him to be stressed with anything else.

*Beep*

Your heart stopped. This was it. You’d finally get the actual result. You walked slowly to the counter and picked up the stick. You bit your lip and closed your eyes.

Taking in a deep breath, you looked down slowly…. “Pregnant…”

Your hand automatically went to your stomach, tears starting to form.

Minho: “____________?” his voice echos in the house. You jump at his voice,

You: “O-over here” you shout out the door. You sat on the toilet, holding the stick in one hand and the other holding your stomach. You could hear Minho’s foot steps as he walks up the stairs and into your room

Minho: “__________, what are yo-” stopping in mid sentence. He stood at the door frame, taking in the view. Your eyes shot up at him,

You: “Minho, I’m pre-pregnant” you choked out.

Minho: “Pregnant?” he repeated. He fell to his knees beside you, “__________, your serious??” he asked. You nodded, showing him the test. “____________’s PREGNANT!” he shouted, carrying you in his arms out of the bathroom and into the bedroom

He kissed you again in his arms, both of you laughing out of happiness. With you in his arms, he held your stomach to his ear, giving it a little kiss.

Minho: “I hope it has your eyes.” he smiled

You: “I hope it’s like you….” brushing his cheek with your hand

Minho: “I’m going to be a FATHER!” he shouted, celebrating.`

Minho father day? :D

Mon, 18 Jun 2012 19:27:00 -0400

Alllrighty~! Haha I’m on it :3

I'd say make it a girl. Daddy's are always so much cuter with their baby girls. :)

Mon, 18 Jun 2012 03:12:00 -0400

Alright! I’ve decided the gender! IT’S A ________________. Read to find out ;D

Father's Day (Onew)

Mon, 18 Jun 2012 03:11:39 -0400

(YC = Your Child) (** = Reference On The bottom)

(“———” = Their Name)

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You: “———! Shhh! You’ll wake up Appa!” holding your index finger to your lips as you helped ——— onto your bed where Onew was fast asleep. She walked to the right side of the bed, trying to not shake the bed so much.

Onew…. Your husband for 6 years. He was finally yours, belonging on to you. You looked down at your left hand where you smiled at the ring he gave you that one day. It seemed like yesterday when he proposed to you.** That had to be the happiest day of your life. After just 2 years of being together, you had your first child ———-, a girl who was now already 4 years old. Onew was so excited at the new arrival of his child; You spent the 9 months being pampered by Onew.

YC: “APPA! AAAAPPPPAAAAA!” She screamed, shaking the big lump on the bed. As always, Onew was hiding under the covers. “Wake up! Time to get up!” climbing on top, sitting on Onew like he was a horsey, hitting her hands on him

Onew: “Mm?” starting to move under the covers. Onew starts to sit up, removing the covers and revealing his bed head. ———-’s face brightened at the sight of her Father waking up.

YC: “Appa!” She giggled, throwing herself at Onew. Her small hands wrapped around Onew’s neck, hugging him tightly. You and Onew smiled, laughing softly. Onew wrapped his hands around ——— before pulling her away.

Onew: “Yah, why did you wake Appa from his nap?” holding her on his lap

YC: “Because today is a special day!” She cheered, her little arms reaching for the sky as she smiled the brightest smile. You climbed onto the bed, sitting next to Onew, wrapping your arms around Onew’s left hand, giving him a soft kiss on the cheek

Onew: “Wha? A Special day? It isn’t my Birthday?” looking at you so confused, his left brow raising

You: “Not your birthday, Come on Onew, stop joking” chuckling. You looked at Onew and noticed his face reaction still not changing; you stopped laughing at once. “You really don’t know what Today is?” You asked, surprised. Onew shook his head, his face seriously confused on the date

YC: “Today is FATHER’S DAY!” standing up and jumping on the bed now. “It’s Father’s Day, It’s Father’s Day!” she sang, jumping in the air for joy. “Happy Father’s Day Appa, I love you” landing right on Onew’s lap and giving him a kiss.

Onew: Smiling, “Thank you ———-. Come, let’s go make some breakfast” picking her up and putting her down on the floor. ———- ran right out of the door, excited to make breakfast.

You: “Happy Father’s Day Onew” you smiled, giving him a hug. You snuggled into his chest while his hands wrapped around you.

Onew: “Thank you ________”

You lifted your face to his, your eyes looking at his lips, and then his eyes. Onew leaned in slowly, his lips capturing yours. Your eyes closed as you focused at the touch of his soft lips on yours. He leaned closer, putting more pressure on kiss.

Onew: “I’ll never get tired of that” the corner of his mouth lifting.

After your moment alone together, the both of you made your way to the kitchen where you found ———- struggling with a carton of eggs.

You: “Whoa there, your gonna drop that” taking the eggs from her and placing them on the kitchen counter

Onew: “Ahhh” picking up ———- and holding her in his arms, “What should we make for breakfast ———-?”

YC: “Mmmm….” her head tilting to one side, and then the next, “Pancakes?”

You: “We can make pancakes” nodding your head in approval

Onew: “Pancakes it is!” Him and ———- cheered like a couple of kids. You brought out the rest of the ingredients and started preparing the pancake mixture, letting ——- help you whisk and everything. “Let me help you ———-,” seeing her struggle to mix the pancake mix. Onew goes behind her and starts to holding her hands in his,

YC: “No!” pushing Onew’s hands away

Onew looked at his daughter shocked. This was the first time she had pushed him away.

Onew: “You don’t want Appa to help you?” heartbroken at the rejection.

YC: ——- turns around and faces Onew, “No, Appa doesn’t help ———-. ——— can do it herself!” she turns back to the bowl and continues mixing

Onew: “___________! Our daughter doesn’t want me anymore She rejected me!” he cries, moping to you

You: “————, why don’t you let Appa help you?”

YC: “———— can do it herself! Today is Father’s Day! I want to make this myself” she smiles, her face covered with a little flour

Onew looks at her speechless, his eyes glistening at the words of his daughter. You and your daughter went along with making breakfast while Onew watched at the dinning table. The kitchen was filled with laughter as ———- works hard to make a special breakfast for Onew.

YC: “Finished!” placing a plate of pancakes in front of Onew

Onew: “Wooow!” clapping his hands, impressed “Thank you ———” giving her a little kiss.

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After breakfast was eaten, and all the dishes were washed, the 3 of you started to pack for the beach! It was all Onew’s idea of spending Father’s Day at the beach; and of course ———- was all for it.

Onew: “We’re here!” getting out of the drivers seat, covering his eyes with his hands. He looked out at the water, seeing the clear blue color. The sun shining brightly down on you guys. He walks to the back of the car, opening the trunk and emptying the load.

You: “Need help?” closing the trunk for Onew since his hands were all full from your things

Onew: “No I got it, let’s go pick a spot” smiling at you. ———- was already on sand, holding your hand as she pulls you forward to walk faster

YC: “Hurry up! Let’s goo!!” anxious to get in the water.

You: “Wait ———, you have to put on sun screen!” Onew had set the things down and was now laying the blanket down. You were digging in the bag you brought for the sunscreen. Once you fished that out, you started to apply it on ———-, covering her arms, legs, neck, and face.

YC: “Done?”

You: “Done.” ———- ran towards the water in a split second, “Don’t swim to far!!” you shouted after her

Onew: “Don’t worry _________,” dusting his hands off as he finished setting up the umbrella, “The water is really shallow” You smiled at Onew as he came and wrapped his hands around your waist. He titled his head and started to kiss your neck, leaving a light trail of kisses from your jaw line to your shoulder.

You: “Where is everyone?” seeing the beach completely empty

Onew: “This beach is private. We’ll be the only one’s here for today” He grabs your hand and leads you down to the blanket where he lays down, “Come” holding his arms out for you to come lay in his arms. Your face automatically grins at the sight. “Aigoo, my lovely ___________ in my arms is the best gift I could have” he laughs.

The day at the beach was spent swimming, playing, making sand castles, and having so much fun! And to make a day end perfectly; A small camp fire with smores

Onew: “And Blow” He tells ——— as she starts blowing really hard at the roasted marsh mellow. Onew teaches her how to put it between chocolate and graham crackers and hands ——— her smore. “Here,”

YC: “Thank you” grabbing the treat with both her hands and taking a big bite. “YUM!” taking another bite. Onew smiles and starts putting another marsh mellow on the stick as you watch the both of them. “Appa…” standing up and holding her hands out to Onew after she finished eating her smore. Onew takes her in his hands and she rests her head on his shoulder.

Onew: “————?” he calls, but doesn’t getting a reply. Onew turns ———‘s face towards you to see what she was doing

You: laughing softly, “She’s fast asleep. She must be really tired from today”

Onew: Giving ———- a kiss, “Ah, she’s so big already. I can’t believe she’ll be attending school very soon!” putting the marsh mellow down and moving to sit next to you

YC: “Whappy father’s day….I luff you….” she mumbles in her sleep. ———‘s hands wrap around Onew’s neck, snuggling closer to him

You both laugh at ———-’s cute words

You: “And I love you too Onew” giving him a sweet kiss, making sure you don’t wake up ———-.

Onew: “Wah, this really is a dream come true” A small genuine smile appears on his face as everything he could’ve wished for is right here. You, A Child, a Happy Family, and great memories that you’ll always remember.

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Reference: Onew’s Proposal

2pshinki replied to your post: THAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK YOOOOOOOOU!!! Not into idols part 11. *off to...

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 23:12:53 -0400

2pshinki replied to your post: THAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK YOOOOOOOOU!!! Not into idols part 11. *off to read it NOW*

I’ve been waiting for an update for so long… haha!

Ah Sorry it took so long ><

THAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK YOOOOOOOOU!!! Not into idols part 11. off to read it NOW

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 23:09:00 -0400

O.O Whoa…. YOOOOOURRR WEEEEELCOOOMMME!

But really, Thank you for reading! :3

Omo O.O New stories! :'DD

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 20:05:09 -0400

Haha! Hi! lol Yeps, I have some new scenarios posted if you haven’t checked them out^^ I hope you enjoy them!

I like winter better too! i'd rather be under a pile of blankets than dying under the sun. I finally have time to read books again since the school year's done with. although i feel like i should have a lot of free time when i see what goes on in our busy day ^__^

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 18:01:00 -0400

Haha Reading is great. I’ll be honest, I like reading but sometimes I’m too lazy to read xP I only get into reading when I find a REALLY REALLY good book :3 Lol well I’m glad your reading this summer. Hopefully I can create some new scenarios for you too read!<3

yay I made your morning better :) my day has been going nicely, even though the weather is a bit too warm for my liking. Summer vacation has been relaxing.

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 17:40:00 -0400

Haha yes, Summer. It’s so hot T.T I like winter better, haha cuddling weather xD I’m glad your day is going wonderful! lol, hows your summer going for you?

HI! how are you doing today? :D

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 17:26:00 -0400

Aw, Good Morning My lovely follower^^ Haha I remember talking to you before ! Lol My day just started. And getting a message from you? Just made my morning even better^^ How about you? How is your day :D

When you x Minho visits his parents, and he gives you backhugs with every chance he gets? :)

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 17:24:00 -0400

OH YES~ HAHAHA I shall work on this :3

Key: "Dream" Boutique

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 06:44:00 -0400

Requested By: psikopat-berbulu-kuda

Description:
Trouble on your new job already? The boss, li-likes you?? Is this really happening?? Or could it be a Dream like the store itself?

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Key-

Manager: “__________, Can you get those boxes in the back and bring them out” she asked, not even turning her head to look at you.

You: “Uh, yeah sure” Nodding your head. You walked briskly to the back of the shop, your pony tail swaying. You saw a stack of boxes, almost half your height, just waiting for you. Readying yourself, you got a good grip on the boxes before carrying them.

It was your 3rd day on the job at this popular boutique and you successfully was able to land a job. To bad the manager was such a pain in the neck…

You: “Ahem, where do you want these?” pushing open the door with your back. You could barely see where you were going, trying to find your way by looking at the side of the boxes.

Manager: “Geez! Can’t you see I’m busy? Your always asking questions! Just put it over there” she sassed, annoyed at your questions

You walked slowly and carefully, keeping your eyes on the top box, making sure it doesn’t stumble.

Key: “No I just walked in…..Everything looks alright” looking around the store as he holds his phone to his ear, “Yeah I-” dropping his phone

Manager: “________!” Shocked, quickly leaving the counter

Right there. As you were moving the boxes, you ran right into Key, causing him to drop his phone and for you to fall back. The boxes you were holding all fell on down on you, one of them hitting you right on the top of your head

You: “Ugh…” rubbing your forehead

Manager: “__________! WATCH WHERE YOUR GOING?” She yelled at you. You looked at her, she wasn’t even helping you out??! “I am SOOOO sorry Key” she leaned down towards him, helping him up by grabbing his arm.

Key: “I’m fine, I’m fine” he stood up, brushing his pants

Manager: “What were you thinking!? Do you know who this is???” She yelled at you again as you stood up. You tried to stand straight but a pain in your ankle stopped you. “Well??” You looked at her, not saying anything. You were too distracted with the sharp pain, “APOLOGIZE! THIS INSTANT!” she stomped her foot

Key: “Yah!” He yelled, his eyes angry and annoyed. ”Why are you yelling at her?? You should be helping her! Can’t you see her ankle is sprained and that she got hit in the head carrying these heavy boxes?? Why is she carrying so much any ways?!” he’s nose fuming. The Manager had her head down, scared. “What were you doing?? Is this how you take care of my store?! YOUR FIRED!” he yelled. “Now, Apologize and get out.” not saying another word

The Manager turned to you and apologized before running out, her eyes almost tearing.

Key: “I’m sorry, that was my fault” helping you to a chair for you to sit down

You: “Thanks… But don’t you think you were a little to harsh on her?” feeling a little guilty now

Key: “Actually, I was planning on firing her. I found out she acts like that to everyone, even the customers…” You nodded your head. “I’m Kibum” holding his hand out for a shake

You: “I’m __________,” taking his hand and smiling lightly

Key: “Well __________, go home for the day. Rest. Take care of that ankle.” he smiled at you. Key personally took you home himself, walking to your door and everything.

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A few days later-

Key: “___________!” he yelled your name right as he walked into the store. You head shot up from behind the counter

You: “Kibum?” you looked at him surprised, “I thought you had a meeting?”

Key: “Well I did, but then I thought, if your going to be working here, you need to start looking the right part” examining you from head to toe

You: Following his eyes, “What’s wrong with the stuff I wear?” liking the outfit you picked out

Key: “Nothing! Just… let’s upgrade a little, okay?” grinning as he takes your hand. “Watch the store, your in charge!” he yelled at another worker

You: “Key?? Are you insane?” as you got forced into the passenger seat of his car

Key: Chuckling at your choice of words, “Maybe I am” he smiles. He pulls into traffic, going to a very stylish shop for women’s.

You: “Key, I can’t afford this?” picking up a shirt and seeing the price. You REAALLY can’t afford it

Key: “Here,” picking 4 clothes right out of the racks quickly, “Try these on” he hands them to you

You: “W-What? Key?!”

Key: “GOO!” pushing you from the back towards the dressing rooms

You tried on all kinds of different clothes. Laughing with Kibum, enjoying your time.

You: “Okay you ready?” you call out

Key: “Let’s see it” he replies. Key gave you a blue dress to try on, and you were nervous to show him how it looked.

You: “Well what do you think?” walking out. Key sat up straight quickly, his jaw dropping. “Key?” biting your lip, actually nervous about your response

Key: “Uh… Uh.. it- it’s….” stammering on his words as he stands up, slowly walking towards you as he looks at you

Worker: “That dress looks fabulous on you!” she compliments as she comes to check on you guys, “Are you her boyfriend?” She asks Key

You: “Oh um, N-“

Key: “Yes, I am” he quickly says. You looked at him with your eyes open wise

You: “We are?!”

Key: “Yes honey, we are.” he smiles, putting his hand around your shoulder

Worker: “Well then, you are one lucky man sir” she smiles

Key: “Yeah, I am….” Key turns you towards him as the worker leaves “Your so beautiful __________…. So pretty, I can’t restrain myself any more…” He leans in, coming closer. Automatically, you close your eyes tightly, waiting for his lips to meet yours…

Closer and closer, then you both finally ki-

___________

Key: “Then you woke me up” he laughed. You laugh with him, your head laying down on his chest, feeling his chuckle deep in his chest.

You: “Yah, that’s what you dream of at night?!” laughing at his silly dream he just told you

You came to woke up Key and when you did, he complained about you ruining a good dream. So, you spent the morning cuddling in bed, listening to Key tell you what happened in his dream

Key: “What?” laughing a little still, “Is it wrong to dream of my beautiful girlfriend” he asked, looking at you

You: Looking up at him, “No…” you mumbled, blushing from his words. “Sorry I woke you up from your dream….” you mumbled again louder this time, your hand gripping his shirt

Key: “It’s alright. Reality is better then fantasy” giving you a kiss on the head

You got up from laying down and faced Key, hovering your face above his,

You: “Do you want to continue where your dream left off…?” You grinned at him. Key looked at you, his eyebrow lifting, his mouth giving you a sly smile. You leaned your head down, capturing his lips on yours. It was a soft kiss, until Key pulled your neck more to him, deepening the kiss. He kissed you until you began to become light headed, “Ahh!” you laughed as Key pulled the sheets over your heads and rolled you over so that he was above you, “Key!” You laughed as he started giving you soft kisses on your neck

Key: “I can’t restrain myself any more __________, I need you!” he looked at your eyes deeply… “I love you…”

You: “I love you too Kibum…” your hand stroking his cheek softly, “I love you too…” whispering again. He watched you closely. You leaned up, giving him another soft kiss on the lips.

can i request minho scenario where his girlfriend being raped and he save her n comfort her?? TQ

Sat, 16 Jun 2012 03:46:00 -0400

Mmmm… Rape? I’m sorry, But I don’t think I can do this request.

>.<”

I’m very very very very sorry.

Hi! It's me again. I used my sister account just to drop by here and check your page ^^ I really miss your scenarios especially YOU! Me and my sister really LOVES it! So happy that you made the other part of Not Into Idols~ I'm waiting for that for a LONG LONG time! hahaha.. Too excited for your next scenarios.. AJA!

Fri, 15 Jun 2012 23:09:00 -0400

M-Me? You really missed me??

AH THE FAMOUS SISTERS! Haha I love getting your guys messages! Haha, its always a push for me to start working on Not into Idols!

Thank you for supporting me! Sorry You had to wait very long for it though~

Not into Idols? (Taemin) Pt.11

Fri, 15 Jun 2012 21:51:23 -0400

Title: The Beginning

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Mom: “HEY! __________! WAKE UP! YOUR GOING TO BE LATE ON THE FIRST DAY BACK TO SCHOOL!” Your mom yelled from downstairs.

You sit up, holding your head due to a headache. You dreaded going to school, who doesn’t?? Lazily pushing your blanket off your body, you walked out of your room and went straight to the bathroom.

You: “Ugh,” looking at your bed head hair in the Mirror. Taking a brush/comb, you fixed your hair and brushed your teeth; freshening yourself up for today.

It took you an hour upstairs before coming down to the kitchen, rummaging inside the fridge to look for something that could fill your stomach.

Mom: “So, looking forward to school?” seeing you grab a glass and filling it with orange juice

You: “Yeah I guess?” lying to yourself. *Knock, Knock* You lift the glass of orange juice and start drinking it down, looking too busy to answer the door

Mom: “I’ll get it..” she complains after you showed no sign of getting it yourself. Your eyes follow your mom as she walks to the door. “___________, It’s Taemin” she shouts from where she stood

You: “Taemin??”

Shocked, you almost split out the juice you were drinking. Placing the glass into the sink and running to grab your bag on the chair, you meet them by the door.

Taemin: “Hey ______” Smiling politely and giving you a small wave. You wave back shyly, confused on why he was here. “We should probably start going? We don’t want to be late” looking at your mom and giving her a smile too

You: “U-uh yeah… We don’t want that to happen….” walking out the door

Taemin: “Bye Mrs._______” he waves as you both start walking to school

Mom: “Bye Taemin! Bye _________!” she shouts before closing the door of your house.

After a few minutes of silent walking, you finally break the silence

You: “What are you doing??” looking at him suspicously

Taemin: “What do you mean? I’m walking with you to school aren’t I?”

You: “No, not this. I meant; What were you doing at my house? You get driven to school??”

Taemin looks ahead and you just stare at him for an answer

Taemin: Inhaling before answering, “I thought I should walk my girlfriend to school. You know, spend more time with her” his eyes turn to look into yours

You stare back into them for a second before turning your head away, blushing like crazy at the word ‘Girlfriend.’ The new school year really will be a interesting one…

Taemin: “Are you blushing?” walking backwards in front of you, a grin on his face appearing. He stops you in your tracks. Taemin leans forward, taking a closer look at your face.

“He’s so close…” thinking to yourself. You held your breath, pressing your lips together tightly. Taemin continued to look at you, only an inch away from your face. You couldn’t take it, as Taemin took a step forward towards you, you took a step back, not use to having him so close in front. You grabbed your shoulder bag and held it up between you and Taemin.

You: “We-We’re gonna be late” You stuttered. Quickly hugging your bag and running away from Taemin

Taemin: Watching you run from him, “Ha, so cute…” chuckling to himself. He throws his bag over his shoulder and starts casually walking towards school.

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Lunch Break-

*RING*

Friend: “_________, I’ll see you later!” saluting you before leaving the class. You told her you’d be having lunch where you always do, by the tree in the field.

You gathered your things and walk through the halls. The new school year was like any other; Meeting your new teachers and listening to their goals for the year. It was boring. The only thing that made the first day of school bearable was seeing your friends who you haven’t seen for the whole summer….. And him…

Opening the doors to outside, He immediately catches your attention. There he sat under the warm shade of the tree, Taemin. You only really met him in the start of the 4 quarter year of school but it already became a normal routine for you 2 to have lunch together. You walked towards the tree, seeing him sleeping in the grass with his ear phones in.

You: “You know, you shouldn’t have that out. It’s school.” Taking a seat next to him. No reply. “I know you can hear me Taemin. No music is playing.” You say again strictly. His left eye opened, looking up at you. He smiled.

Taemin: “How did you know?” propping himself up with his elbows, grinning at you

You: “Because I know you. Now put it away, what if a teacher catches you?” you look around for any teachers in sight, none.

Taemin: “Relax _________! It’s lunch! Now that we’re back in school are you going to revert to that cold heart _________ from before?” laughing lightly as he refers to your coldness now and from then.

You: “Maybe!” Pouting at his tease

Taemin: “Ah! So tiring. Why did summer have to end so early!” He yawned, laying his head on your lap and closing his eyes.

You: Astonished by his action, “Y-YAH! Taemin! What are you doing?! What if someone sees us??” trying to push his head off your lap. Taemin suddenly sits up, grabbing your chin and pulling it towards his face.

Taemin: “Let them see.” he straight forwardly replies. His face was close to you again, so close you could feel his breath, “Do you not want anyone to know about us _______?” You bite your lip, looking at his eyes. His eyes were dead serious, a side of Taemin you’ve never seen before. You could feel your face going hotter by the minute. His voice, deep, his hand, soft. Taemin moves to your ear, his cheek against your cheek, “This will be our little secret.” he whispers before letting go.

Taemin stands up and starts walking back to class, leaving you stunned. You watch him walk back, turning around once to give you a smirk.

You: “I-Idiot.” you say to yourself, trying to calm your heart down as it was almost beating out of your chest.

hi oh my i don't know if you remember me but you've always just been like, the best of the best for scenarios and when i first got my tumblr last summer and also we talked about marching band that one time i just uhh you are like really incredible as a person and really amazing and i love it so much that you're back so uh yeah just hiii

Wed, 13 Jun 2012 22:47:00 -0400

No I’m sorry, I actually do remember you(x Hahaha Thanks, it really means a lot to me when someone like you sends me messages like this. And knowing that you’ve been one of those follower’s who followed ever since last year’s summer! Thank you! It’s so nice to see you after so long!<3