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Jonghyun wants to celebrate. Three short scenes involving music and champagne. 800 words.
Jonghyun is paying a little too much attention to Jinki's habits. 225 words.
School playground scene. 250 words.
"sure. or not. what's the exact center of the country? we'll go there if you don't want to get too close to the edge," jonghyun offered. 300 words.
"Okay, so he'll think I'm cute before he hates me." Jonghyun kicked a piece of glass across the floor. "I guess that's an improvement." 340 words.
He's still learning things he thinks he should know by now, like how to say no, and how to say yes. And how to say yes, but no. No, but yes. 167 words.
Jonghyun notices he's awake, and with a satisfied sound climbs half atop Jinki, winding his arm around and draping his leg over Jinki's. 208 words.
"Coffee," Jinki said, pressing a hot mug into Jonghyun's hands. He chuckled when Jonghyun's fingers failed to respond, and pressed them around the mug. "Got it?" 225 words.
"Oh!" he said, leaning closer to Jinki's face. "It is you! I wasn't sure, in the dark." And then he collapsed against Jinki again, arms snaking around Jinki's waist and head tucking in against his shoulder. "I looked for you everywhere." 2500 words.
Jinki meets Jonghyun. Again.
"I don't mean to interrupt your thought processes here," the man who was possibly not Jonghyun said, "but who are you, and how did you get into my apartment?" 19,900 words.
Jonghyun doesn't remember much about last night. A fic about the morning after, sort of. (College AU)3400 words.
"Hey." Jonghyun smiled. Jinki looked different like this. Not the composed, polite, deferential Jinki - Onew - that Jonghyun thought he'd seen too much lately. This was Jinki relaxed, disheveled, and smiling at him like he'd gotten away with something. 630 words.
"Go away, Jonghyun."
"What would you do without me?"
"Probably the same thing I'm doing now."
"Then I might as well stay." 780 words.
Jinki looked at him, narrowing his eyes. "Giving up so easily?" he jabbed Jonghyun in the chest with a pen. "But where were you on the night of the murder?" 264 words.
"Oh, sorry, were you still asleep? I thought I felt you moving," Jinki murmured. He ducked down, resting his forehead against Jonghyun's arm, a gesture of embarrassment that somehow felt affectionate, though Jonghyun squashed that thought as quickly as it formed. Jonghyun didn't let his hand move, the traitorous hand that tried to reach up and stroke Jinki's hair.
Sitting this close he could hear Jinki's heart thumping in his chest, could practically feel the vibrations. He shifted. His thigh brushed Jinki's and Jinki's heart rate spiked for a moment or two. The thought of affecting that heartbeat was a new one, and Jonghyun sat a little taller. He'd long since given up the idea of confessing his feelings, but maybe, maybe. 6400 words.
Jongyu toenail clipping fic. Probably not as weird as it sounds. 485 words.
"Let's go somewhere," Jonghyun says, stretching his arms up and out until he hits Jinki. It's the best way to find him in the dark.
Sometimes you have to kick the things that aren't working. And sometimes you have to let it go and just call the repairman.
"Watch your step," Jinki warns, grabbing Jonghyun by the elbow and tugging him back. His foot hovers above the carpet.
"Why?" Jonghyun considers touching the carpet lightly, maybe just one toe. Jinki's still got a hand on his arm, though, so he puts his foot down on the tile instead. 247 words.
An unofficial start to the possible scientist au.
Jonghyun doesn't usually play events like this. He's always been happy to avoid the black suits with black ties, stuffy idiots making jokes that aren't funny, and subdued, polite laughter while they wait for the next professor or program director or "friend of the department." 800 words.
Walking past the living room on his way for a glass of water, he noticed the glow of the television and saw Key slumped down on the couch, asleep. 428 words.
"I'll just go water the kitchen," Jinki said, abashed. He was three and a half steps down the hall before his brain registered the mistake and Kibum had already slipped up beside him. "I didn't mean that." 1250 words.
*originally posted shorter version: here.
"This is going to be a problem," Kibum said, perching on the counter while Jinki brushed his teeth.
"No, it's fine," Jinki said around his toothbrush. "You'll be right as rain in a little bit. You're just having a funny morning."
"Maybe," Kibum said. He reached to smooth an errant hair on the back of Jinki's head and was startled to see he could make all of it stand up. "Um. Oops. That's weird."
"That tingles, stop it," Jinki said mildly, batting his hand away. "Go bother Taemin."5361 words.
"You're such an idiot," Key says. It sounds weird because he can hear him through his left ear, but it kind of echoes through the phone as well. 242 words.
Inspired by a gif like this. 87 words.
Several empty hallways later, he found a door propped open with a bit of wood. He let himself out carefully, nudging the wood back into place. Jinki stood near the edge of the awning at one of the side doors, looking a little lost. He hadn't seemed to notice Minho, even when he stubbed his toe on the door prop, so he cleared his throat. 262 words.
"Just give it to me, hyung," Minho says, stealing the card in a swift movement. He inserts the card quickly and even turns the handle, obviously expecting to succeed where Jinki had failed. Jinki thinks about maybe resenting this, but is mollified when the stubborn lock denies Minho as well. 800 words.
Jinki was being strangled.
He gasped for air, wrapped up in the tendrils of some great, green sea monster. He struggled and thrashed, but it only gripped tighter. 450 words.
Various drabbles, all involving Onho and "what if" questions. 1268 words (total).
Jinki looked around, taking in the brightly colored objects and the flat white that obscured the horizon. "Taemin, where are we?" 195 words.
"He didn't say where he was going." It's not a question, because he knows the answer.
"No. Go on, we've got nothing until tomorrow." 218 words.
"Can you hurry up?" Kibum asked. "In case you haven't noticed, I'm so cold I could snap my nose off." 210 words.
He should have asked someone else to stay with him, like a dongsaeng he could actually boss around. Somehow his orders turned into requests or evaporated before they'd even been spoken, and Minho defeated every attempt to defy doctor's orders and get some fresh air. 786 words.
Cornered by fangirls 181 words.
"I can't sleep," Jonghyun says.
Minho stares at the ceiling, refusing to respond. If he holds really still, if he evens out his breathing --
"I know you're awake," Jonghyun says. "Talk to me." 325 words.
Minho bit his lip, and Jonghyun thought he saw a hint of mirth in his eyes. Don't laugh, he warned him silently. This wedding has been family hell, don't you dare laugh. 315 words.
Short drabble based on the intro to the first episode of A Bit of Fry And Laurie. 236 words.
jinki has never been extremely subtle. he didn't have younger siblings to trick or tease, and it simply never occured to him to lie to his parents. so, to put it mildly, jinki is somewhat at a loss today. 362 words.
Drabble written for meme. 232 words.
It could be worse, Jinki mused. It could always be worse. (spy AU) 474 words.
"You think they'll call off the protest because of a missing ringleader?" Minho asked. "I kind of think they'll use her as a rallying point."
"I'm staying out of this," Jinki said. "If I start taking sides - I just, I can't, okay? I'm the leader. I think I'm supposed to resolve things like this." 680 words.
160 and 420 words
Gen: superlamepowers series ♥
Doojoon goes to sleep in Nairobi and wakes up on the dorm's bathroom floor.
Hyunseung meets Yoseob in Seoul. AU.
The boys have some demands.
The fans have been giving Yoseob ideas.
Well, someone has to get Hyunseung out of bed.
when he finally opens up it's surprisingly hard to shut him up. even if there's nothing to say, he fills the space with outrageous exaggerations and bragging lies.
Sunggyu gets home to find the place has been ransacked.
Character/scene study. Photoshoot.
Written for a video game challenge.
Don't bet what you can't lose.
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