In Love With the Wrong One
Description
Anyeong, I’m Kim Kibum. You can call me Key or Key-goon (like that short Jonghyun does) if you’re older than me, of course!
I’m 21 years old, I like to sing and dance so much that I became an idol, I’m pretty diva-ish sometimes.. and I have a huge problem.
Well… I’m… homoual.
But that’s far from the thing I worry about- I accepted myself as I am and I freakin’ love the almighty me!
For my misfortune, homoual people also fall in love, but it’s so much more complicated then the heteroual ones. The thing is, sometimes our hearts do not care if the other person is like us or not. That usually only leads to a greater misfortune, like mine!
And here is my problem- I’m in love! And it’s with the wrong person. With a straight. With a womanizer, to be exact. Someone that'll never see me as something different from a friend that can help him hit on girls: I'm in love with my dumbest groupmate, called Kim Jonghyun…
See, I know we're not meant to be. I know that even if he loves me, it's just as friends and it'll never be more than that.
So sometimes I wonder... will I be able to get over him, and one day find someone that will love me for real?
Foreword
“I love you!” Jonghyun said, suddenly giving Key a back hug.
“Wh-what?”
“I said I love you, Key-goon! You know how much I love you, right? Right!?”
Kibum let out a heavy sigh before closing his eyes, realizing what this is about.
“What do you want this time?” he asked few seconds later, when his little heart attack passed.
“Okay then, I’ll be honest! You know… that blonde girl from your recital was really y… Can you get her number for me?”
Key’s heart felt like skipping a beat… forever. ing womanizer, he cursed in his mind, imagining himself turning around and slapping him hard or throwing a damn vase to his empty head, but his self control helped him, like every time Jonghyun asked him for this kind of favours.
“She has a boyfriend.” KIbum replied coldly, trying to escape from his tight embrace.
“Oh man, really? That’s a shame...” Jjong whispered, letting go of him. “What about the one with the short haircut? Or the one you call noona?”
“They all are taken, hyung.” he lied. Kibum wasn’t going to help him get into these girls . Never. NEVER!
“You must be kidding me!”
“Nope, they are all too pretty to be single.”
“Hmm… you might be right, but each one of them? Not even one free?”
“Not even one. I’m sure.”
“Uhh, okay then…” Jonghyun sighed, disappointed. “When are we having dinner, by the way?”
“After 15 minutes, maybe?” Kibum answered, a mischievous grin appearing on his lips.
Flirt alert successfully avoided! Good job, Almighty!
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