So after alinefd put up a blog post asking someone to write a story with EXO on a reality game show with a... certain concept, I thought, "Hey, why not." It's something to do since I've ended my Evolution fic. But here's the problem...
i have no idea what i'm writing
So far, I've written the word '' at least ten times, and that was just the outline. I can't even count how many times I've written . It's so vulgar and I've only written two chapters so far. It's like nothing I've ever written before.
IT'LL BLOW YOUR MIND. WITH CONDOMS //shot
Without further ado, here's a snippet from chapter two:
"Nggh..." Kyungsoo strained his toes, trying to reach a jar of tomato sauce some idiot put on the top shelf. "Just a little more..." His fingers barely touched the jar when a hand grabbed it. Kyungsoo whirled around, glancing up. "Thanks. Chanyeol, right?"
Chanyeol nodded sleepily. "You're welcome."
"You really are tall."
He nodded again. "You're cooking. Need any help?"
"It's okay, you've already helped me enough." Kyungsoo grinned, taking the jar from the other's hands.
Chanyeol obliged, about to head to the washroom when someone caught his eye. "... OH, JESUS! SERIOUSLY, DUDE?!"
Kyungsoo looked to see what the commotion was and regretted it immediately. Jongin was standing there wearing a wifebeater... And nothing else. He nearly dropped his pot in shock.
"Okay, before you call the cops for ual harassment... Tao kicked me out of the room. Without my pants." Jongin explained, grabbing the cutting board on the counter to cover up his front. "Or underwear, for that matter."
Chanyeol started to crack up.
"Hey, instead of laughing, why don't you lend me some damn pants, big guy?" The other snarled, clearly not happy being - and not being screwed at the same time.
"I would, but they're not going to fit you, scrawny."
Kyungsoo glanced at his current clothing. They were too small to fit Jongin's—
"Kyungsoo-hyung, your phone was— whoa." Sehun raised his eyebrows at Jongin's being in plain view.
Jongin groaned. "I know, I know. Don't say it. Just lend me some clothes, dammit. You're my size."
"Oh. Um, sure. Hyung, phone." Sehun tossed the cell across the room, which Kyungsoo caught with a strainer. "Let's go, Adam."
Jongin glanced at Kyungsoo with his usual smirk. "Nice catch."
Kyungsoo blushed, losing eye-contact. "He was talking about the strainer, Do Kyungsoo."
The possibility of has just went up! Bwahahaha!
I know it's not much, but what do you guys think of it so far?
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