Taemin's Trickery At It's Best
Tempted
This morning was a bad morning for Taemin. His head ached, his eyes were red and puffy, and who could miss the development of bags under them.
He couldn't help it.
He just couldn't stand seeing the love of his life trying to be in a relationship that had lost its spark. Taemin could see the pain in Jonghyun’s eyes, and his desperation to be loved. Why did Key have to be so evil? Couldn't he see how much Jonghyun was trying? He swore all Key wanted to do was make him miserable.
The messy haired boy rubbed his eyes in the mirror, hoping that it’d help him to wake up in the least. The human eyes weren't meant to produce that many tears in such a short amount of time. Not like his had been doing.
Minho appeared in the doorway, worry clearly evident on his face.
“I wish you’d tell me why you’re crying. Are you sure I didn't do anything wrong?”
Taemin shook his head.
“No, I’m fine. Go ahead; you’ll be late for work.”
His boyfriend looked as though he wanted to protest but was afraid he’d hurt him in such a delicate state. Minho gave Taemin quick peck on the lips followed by an ‘I love you’ before leaving to keep from disturbing him further.
Taemin let out a sigh. He wanted to feel Jonghyun’s lips on his, not Minho’s. Don’t get him wrong. Minho was his love, and Taemin loved him dearly. But Taemin wanted Jonghyun. That’s all he imagined. When kissing Minho, he was kissing Jonghyun. When ing Minho, he was ing Jonghyun. There simply was no Minho and Taemin anymore; there was only Taemin and Jonghyun.
Taemin believed that Minho was his lover and Jonghyun was his soul mate but what he couldn't understand is why they were fated to meet on such horrible circumstances?
Well, he really couldn't complain. Obviously, the heavens were finally bringing them together. The two of them were going to get some alone time today and that heartless wasn't going to be there to screw everything up. It was just he and his soul mate.
He’d have to plan something special for such a special occasion. A smile curled on his lips as he thought of the most perfect way to set it into motion.
~Jonghyun~
Jonghyun groaned as Key poked his side, urging him to get out of bed. This was the third time this morning.
“No Key, I refuse.”
Jonghyun heard the oh-so-familiar sound of his lover clicking his tongue.
“We don’t have a choice, you promised, and on top of that, your mom gave Taemin her number! Knowing how shady he is he’ll definitely say something.”
The elder let out a large groan once more, rolling over to get a good look at Key standing over him. He couldn’t help but think how beautiful he looked like that.
“Key...” His voice sounded groggy.
Key, who was already looking at him, cocked his head to one side.
“You’re so hot.”
The younger smirked seductively, leaning in real close to Jonghyun; their lips just inches apart.
“Flattering will get you know where, babe.” Key winked “I already know I’m hot.”
He couldn't help but pout as the younger pulled away. Key really did know how to keep him crawling back. Nothing drove him more insane than not kissing his perfect pink lips. Especially while having them so close to his face like that.
“You’ll be the death of me one day.” Jonghyun swung his feet over the side of the bed in defeat.
Key grabbed Jonghyun’s clothes from the nightstand and went to put them in the bathroom, Jonghyun still rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He did not want to go to that house, not by himself, not ever! In his eyes, Taemin was a nut sack. Nothing good ever happened around him in fact, last night made him seem even more strange! Jonghyun glanced at Key who walked out of the bathroom back into their room, and back into the hallway. He’d be an idiot to leave such a good-hearted person. The memory of Key crying in the bathroom last night made its way into Jonghyun’s mind. Sure they've had their fights, but Key was really sensitive when it comes to the two of them. Very rarely did he ever see Key cry, other than when it came to that.
He snapped out of his thoughts and stood up.
“Let’s take a shower together!” Jonghyun yelled.
His lover called back from the kitchen, “Nice try! You better be out of there in twenty minutes!”
Jonghyun stuck out his bottom lip. ‘Curse my damned life…’ He thought.
Although half tempted to walk out of the bathroom , Jonghyun decided that if he didn't want to get hit by a burning hot spatula, he’d go ahead and do as Key ordered.
Just as the elder had made it into the dining room, Key slid a plate of freshly cooked pancakes in his spot. Jonghyun could feel his mouth begin to water. Key’s pancakes were definitely better than with Key on the dining room table. Actually, he would have to think about that again.
As he sat down, the red head sat in his lap with him, laying a sweet kiss on his cheek. While it was usual for Key to make him breakfast, it wasn't usual for him to be this sweet.
Jonghyun chewed up the pancakes in his mouth and set the fork down next to the plate.
“What’s going on?”
Key wrapped his arms around his neck and shrugged. He decided to ignore it for the time being, feeling like it was ordinary for Key to act unordinary.
“You get to go teach piano lessons after this.”
Jonghyun rolled his eyes, shoving another pancake into his mouth.
“Don’t remind me.”
Key laid his head on his lovers shoulder.
“I know Taemin’s a little strange but he’s sweet. I think he comes off a little weird because of how nice he is. Maybe...”
“Yeah right."
Key smiled.
“I love you.”
Jonghyun felt a smile creep up through his lips as well.
“I love you too”
Key stood up, taking the now empty plate with him.
“Now go!”
Jonghyun forced himself, foot in front of foot, to walk across the street. Key was watching from the doorway extra carefully to make sure he wasn’t going to make a run for it.
Why? Why did the universe hate him so? What did he do to deserve this creep?
The elder squeezed his eyes shut as he slid his fingers over the doorbell, cringing as he heard it ring. Don’t be home, please be dead, don’t answer….
“Hyung, nice of you to drop by..” Taemin smiled from the doorway.
For Jonghyun, the first thing he noticed was the younger’s red rimmed eyes. It wasn’t the seductive way he leaned on the door frame or even the loosely hanging shirt around his milky white collar bone. He wondered if Taemin was upset or something.
Moving out of the doorway, Taemin ushered Jonghyun into the living space before shutting the door.
The older took a seat on a nearby couch as well as Taemin, who surprisingly sat across from him instead of next to him.
“Tae-“
“Hyun-“
They both spoke at the same time.
“You go first.” The younger implied.
Jonghyun continued.
“Taemin, are you okay?”
He flinched at the question, “Am I…Am I what?”
“Were you crying? Your eyes are really red.” Jonghyun pointed to his own eye as a visual of what he was asking.
~Taemin~
A brilliant plan hatched into Taemin’s head. He didn’t realize before that he could use this to his advantage. The last thing he wanted to do was lie to Jonghyun, but really what options did he have?
Taemin let out a fake sigh.
“I guess it’s obvious, huh” He let a few tears drip from his eyes, adding to the effect. “Minho and I have been fighting so much lately.”
The shock from what Taemin had just confessed had Jonghyun’s mouth hanging wide open.
“You and Minho?”
The younger nodded. “Look, I really don’t feel like piano today, can we just go do something else?”
~Jonghyun~
Jonghyun didn't want to go anywhere but here with Taemin. He was sorry to hear about Minho but hey, what did he expect would happen; going around flirting with other guys and all. If it were him, he would have dumped that creep long ago.
“I don’t know you’re not paying me to “do something else”….”
“I’m not paying you at all.”
Jonghyun rolled his eyes. Obviously whatever Minho had said to him had him upset…and delusional. How dare he! Jonghyun’s services were not “free”, not for him anyway.
“Please, let’s just go get a coffee or something.” Taemin wiped a tear from his cheek, followed by a sniffle.
The elder glanced back to the kitchen, seeing the coffee pot still full. He decided not to say anything. Maybe he was a little mean at times, but he wasn’t heartless. What if he and Key were fighting? Key was his favorite person in the entire world; his heart would punish him for hurting such a person.
“Fine, one coffee."
A huge smile appeared on Taemin’s face as he jumped onto his feet.
‘So much for upset’ Jonghyun thought.
The now happy boy went to get his keys from a hook in the kitchen before stopping in front of a door Jonghyun had never been in before. Taemin held out the keys as soon as he joined him, “You can drive, okay?”
He sighed taking the keys from him.
The breath had been kicked out of his lungs seeing the luxurious car sitting in the driveway. Taemin smirked seeing his reaction.
“Well?”
It was one of those rich people cars. The ones that you don’t see often but when you do you ask yourself ‘Hey, Why is such a bright vehicle driving through my neighborhood?’ only to simply disregard it for the rest of your life.
“This is yours?”
“Ours.”
“Ours?” Jonghyun misunderstood.
“The car Minho and I own together.”
The latter hummed in agreement.
There were two things in this world that could fool people into thinking your tall, platform shoes, and nice cars. Jonghyun walked over to the driver’s side and hopped in. It wasn’t long before Taemin joined him on the passenger’s side of the car.
Feeling a bit overjoyed, Jonghyun jammed the key into the ignition and started the car, Taemin reaching for the garage opener above the sun visor.
“Let’s go.” Jonghyun said trying to be cooler than he actually was.
“Hyung, thank you for bringing me here, I feel much better.”
Jonghyun huffed. “Yeah, whatever…”
Taemin smirked.
This smirk made Jonghyun mentally cringe. By now he knew what it meant and he just couldn’t believe he and Minho just fought about their relationship. His remorse was non-existant.
“There is just one more, tiny reason I asked you to bring me here.”
The Elder almost shot out of the store in that moment. He said he wanted coffee; nothing else was on that list.
“You’re going to sleep with me, Hyung. “
Shock.
Jonghyun was left in complete and utter shock. Taemin was possibly the lowest scum on the entire planet. In fact, Jonghyun had even added him to his “Hate” list the first day they’d met. Now he was asking, no, telling him to screw him! What was it that wasn’t getting through his ignorant skull?
Jonghyun was fed up. Right then he could have cursed him out in front of the entire shop, he could have punched him square in the nose but instead, he simply stood up.
“I’m going home.”
And he would have if he hadn’t heard the quiet continuum of Taemin’s words.
“Have it your way.” He said.
Jonghyun turned around and glared into his eyes.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” The Elder snapped.
“Oh nothing,” Taemin’s smirk grew even wider. “It’s just; a little bird told me your mother doesn’t like gays.”
“She doesn’t mind gays.”
The boy’s mushroom hair bounced as he switched positions in his chair.
“But she does mind you being gay.” Taemin pretended to look at his finger nails,
“What does that have to do with me not wanting to screw you?”
“Oh baby, you can be really slow. What I’m saying is, I know what she thinks. I know she thinks Key is just your friend, and I know if you ever told her you were any other wise, she’d tear the two of you to shreds and send you to the other side of the world. You love Key, right? Well do as I say and I won’t let that happen.”
Jonghyun’s heart sank.
A/N:
Yo! NSG HERE!! ^^
The chapter has finally been finished Co-Author and I hope that it's to you liking becaus here on out, s finna' get crazy.
Hopefully you'll like what we have in store for you, we do think about our readers happiness too.
Anyway, what's the deal? Finally going to be some hardcore JongTae? Surely Jjongy won't cheat on Key....Right?
~Peace~ :3
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