*******capitals=SHINee songs

*************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

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The story begins with you and your SHINee member bias in the park sitting on the swings. Your bias taps his feet impatiently and suddenly springs up out of his swing and says:

“Are you READY OR NOT? The confession I’m going to make to this SHINEE GIRL will leave you wordless. We’ve been playmates since we were five, I figured the time is right to tell you this: I need your LOVE LIKE OXYGEN, cos NOONA YOU’RE SO PRETTY, funny, smart and every time you’re IN MY ROOM I feel like I’m being tortured by LUCIFER because I can’t tell you. So JOJO, this love is REAL, like ROMEO and JULIETTE, if you be my JULIETTE I’ll be your Romeo, I’ll love you FOREVER OR NEVER, I’ll follow you ’til the ends of the SHINee WORLD. I’m a ROMANTIC guy and I think this LOVE SHOULD GO ON. You’re the only ONE for me, PLEASE DON’T GO. I know you’re wavering heart, I know you want this love, I know you want to GET IT ON. AYO, if you turn me down, I’ll just have to be your BODYGUARD, while you STAND BY ME because I won’t be able to stand being an AMIGO with a SCAR or GRAZE on his broken heart. If you turn me down, promise me you’ll still let me TALK TO YOU, if you don’t you might as well starve me or HIT ME. Then, HARU, this LOVE PAIN will be gone, but this ELECTRIC HEART of mine will always belong to you. You might think that another SHINee member is better, that I’m hideous and boring – like QUASIMODO and that this OBSESSION will never last. If you change your mind, just SHOUT OUT my name” he sniffs and wipes his tears then continues:

“Shouting out YOUR NAME would be my LAST GIFT to you because my days are limited- it would be BETTER to COUNTDOWN because I can’t take it anymore. SO GOODBYE”

He turns to leave. You are speechless, but after fighting for the right words you say:

“Chakaman! WOWOWOW! Aish >.< chincha!! RING DING DONG! HELLO is anyone home in your brain? Eotteohgehaeyahanayo?? Don’t jump to conclusions [your SHINee bias's name]-yah, you’re my one and only guy. My only SHINee bias. Why is your mood so UP AND DOWN like a rollercoaster? Do I have to spell it out?? I l.o.v.e. Y.O.U. Why didn’t you tell me this sooner? Let’s go, I have something to show you.”

You take his hand and drag him to the amusement park next to your high school. Both of you are breathless as you get on the Ferris wheel with the tickets you hastily bought. After both of you sit down entirely alone, an awkward silence falls. Then you get up and point, as you do so your hand brushes his: “there, right there is where I’ve bought a house for the two of us with the money I’ve been saving. Would you like to live with me Chagi-yah?”

His answer is said quietly – but you can hear it loud and clear “nae~ my beautiful girl, of course”

He holds your shoulders and gently kissed you. You were surprised at first, stiff with shock, eyes open. Then your hands go round his hips and you pull him towards you, your eyes slowly close and you kiss him back. You feel his warm breath on yours- tingling your skin, his hands were snaking through your hair. His hands full of wonder, your breath ragged. You touch his cheek to tell him you love him, to tell him that this moment was all you’ve ever wished for. With your head spinning like crazy and your heart beating quickly, you break free and whisper in his ear: “I will never stop loving you.”

You put his hand on your heart and you put yours on his… ‘Damn’ you thought ‘his heart is beating quickly too’ … you whisper against his lips: “because y, you mean the world to me” and as you begin to kiss him the door to your capsule opens and you both are blinded with bright lights.

The old man says “C’mon now, hop off quickly… Hahaha all the young couples who get on the Ferris wheel do is KISS KISS KISS, smooch smooch smooch. Can’t you get a room??”

Both of you get off embarrassed – completely red in the face and both of you avoid each other’s gaze. His strong wide hands find yours and he slips his palm against yours. He leads the way towards a candy floss stall, buys one and offers it. Your eyes meet, he tucks your hair behind your ears and smiles while you get candy floss around your mouth. “Seems like you’ve got something there” he says and kisses you full on the lips.

“Mianhaeo, I got tempted… I’m taking this too fast aren’t I?” he says sheepishly

“Nope, the pace is not too fast and not too slow… It’s just right”

“Hah, you sound like Goldilocks…Well, yeppo lady, it’s getting late should I walk you home?”

“Naah, don’t worry. Your house is in the opposite direction… On the other side of town”

“I don’t mind, its okay. After all, it’s for your safety darling”.

Smiling to yourself, you linked arms with him and strolled to the nearest bus stop. Actually you were very relieved because there had been a few stalkers on facebook who had threatened to track you down and kill you if you didn’t give your address, they said once they did do that, even they didn’t know what would come next.

As both of you sat on the bus, your mind searched the endless list of possibilities and solutions. Your grip on his hand tightened then loosened. ‘No’ you thought, ‘Nothing will happen, stop worrying.’

You placed your head on his shoulder, careful not to put too much pressure. He winced, and then lowered his head sideways, slowly on top of yours. ‘This is heaven’ you thought ‘If only I could stay like this forever’.

You opened your eyes as the bus came to a halt and you started shaking. “Noona, balii, this is your stop” he said

“Jesonghaeo” you said at once alert and making your way off the bus.

You put your hand in his pocket and you sensed his body tense. You couldn’t help but smile at his reaction and smile at the events of this special night. He looked at you and smirked, your grin faded away. “What is it? What’s so funny?” you said

“Nothing really, you looked so happy, I didn’t want to bring you out of your little fantasy world but …” he coughed “But erm… this is as far as I can go. You glanced around – you both were standing next to the train station. “Well thanks for everything Jojo. I’ll see ya tomorrow, don’t forget to text”

“I won’t” you said sadly.

“Hey don’t be sad. I’m only going home to sleep. I won’t be going forever. I’ll be back before you know it.

“Arigato” you said, hugging him.

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Haru= one day KOREAN

Chakkaman= wait a min KOREAN

Chincha = really KOREAN

Eotteohgehaeyahanayo?? = What do I do? KOREAN

Chagi = lover KOREAN

Nae= yes KOREAN

Mianheo= I’m sorry KOREAN

Yeppo= pretty KOREAN

Noona= older girl KOREAN

Balii = hurry KOREAN

Jesonghaeo= I’m sorry KOREAN

Arigato= Thanks JAPANESE

SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 2 – >.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs *************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

FROM THE SHINEE BIAS PERSPECTIVE

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Jojo’s head was down, her music loud; she didn’t see him there, right outside her house. No, it was dark so she couldn’t have possibly seen him if she tried. Hid black suit camouflaged him perfectly and his eyes were closed, as though he was thinking or as though he was waiting for someone. He was actually very good-looking, tall, sandy blonde hair covered his forehead and he looked like he was in his early twenties. She searched her pocket franticly, trying to remember where she put her keys and as she did so, one of her headphones fell out of her ears catching in her hooped earrings. His green eyes opened at the sound of her fumbling through her purse and she jumped back a few steps trying to calm down her racing heart. He was leaning against the brick wall and she swallowed nervously as he straightened up and took two steps forward. “Hola Senorita. I’ve been expecting you”

She stammered: “wh…WH…Who are you?” her legs shook – but it wasn’t from the cold wind.

“Didn’t you get my message Jojo? Don’t you remember me?” his green eyes sparkled “I’m Richardo Suarez, nice to meet ya” he winked

“Ah… hah I thought you were someone else”. Richardo was her brother’s Spanish friend – “I thought you were in Japan with my bro… What happened?” she tilted her head to the side

“Oh nothing, I just got bored and I really wanted to see you.” he said suddenly closing the gap between both their bodies, he hugged her tightly

She tried to wriggle out of his bone-crushing hug, but his muscly arms held her like iron. The sound of my light and quick steps echoed in the empty street. I came to a complete halt; I was confused seeing another guy hug her… especially like THAT.

She tried to remember her martial arts lessons and aimed a kick between the guy’s legs. He crumpled on the floor as she ran to hug me. I pulled apart and put my hands on her shoulders, searching for an explanation in her eyes… “I’ll explain it to you inside” she said

“I don’t think that’s possible without your keys” I said jingling her bunch of keys. She raised an eyebrow. “What? It was in my pocket, you probably put it there when we got off the bus”.

She smiled, taking the key ring and unlocking the door. Then she held the door open for me and the now recovered stranger.

The guy had made him comfortable on the living room sofa… I was still standing in the hallway, my mouth wide open: “whoa! This place is huge!! And very cool >.<” I said. She signaled me into the living room. The guy hopped off the sofa and began examining her manga collection, then her k-pop cd collection, then her oriental movie collection but was clearly impressed by the SHINee posters covering the entire space of the four walls.

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After she told me I looked at her in disbelief – “oh! And he’s quite a if you ask me” she said quietly making sure that the guy, no I mean Richardo couldn’t hear.

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The night air was cool as me and Jojo stood barefoot on the balcony’s marble floor. I slid my arms around her from behind. Richardo was nowhere to be seen… “So when will you move in?” she asked gazing up at the stars… “Is today soon enough? After all, I have to protect you from that psycho” I said smirking “I would like that very much” she said as the soft sound of someone playing the violin drifted from the garden. Jojo turned around to face me and hugged me tightly.

I coughed “You know, legally we are old enough to live together because you’re nineteen and I’m eighteen, but I feel uncomfortable living here with another guy. Why is he staying here anyway?” I said gazing into her eyes

Her eyes widened: “I guess it’s because he has nowhere else to go in Korea… But I know my parents won’t approve of him living here. You, on the other hand are a different story. My parents know you, trust you and approve of you. We’ve been best friends since we were four… What else would you expect from someone so perfect???”

Her hands shook with a mixture of excitement and fatigue making her feel light-headed as she slightly swayed to the violin’s song. It seemed so familiar, yet she couldn’t remember its name, she could only remember that she had played this piece of music for her violin grade seven exam three years ago.

Hola = Hello   SPANISH

Senorita= lady SPANISH (usually unmarried/young)

SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 3 – >.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (Author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs *************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF JOJO

Everything about my bias seemed perfect, his worried shining eyes, his lips, his hair even his scent – the perfume I gave him for his seventeenth birthday. My eyes fluttered half-closed and all I remembered last was the sound of the violin’s music ringing in my ears as the world faded away into the darkness

SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 4 –  >.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (Author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs

*************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

FROM RICHARDO’S PERSPECTIVE

Jojo stirred, her eyes fluttered open and she adjusted to her surroundings. She winced, her head was pounding, and the back of her head felt like stone, she touched it – it had a sore bump.

­­­­­She sat up and her eyes widened when her gaze fell on me. I was sitting by her bed, holding a cup of tea. It was freshly made; I had been holding it in my hands to give her when she woke up. “Richardo? What’re you doing here?” she asked

“Don’t ask, here’s your tea,” I said handing it to her, grinning from ear to ear. She took the mug and blew in it before sipping the tea. “You’re boyfriend’s gone to pack his clothes. You’ve been out for about an hour. Why is he moving in?? I thought you were going to be alone”.

“It’s good that he’s moving in especially since a like you is going to move in as well. Where are your clothes anyway?”

“My suitcase hasn’t arrived yet, it’s coming over from the airport now. As for the hug I gave you…. listen, I can explain- it’s because I lov-“I began but she put a finger to my lips and said “no, please don’t say it”, her voice shaking “I don’t love you I love (SHINee bias’s name) I only want to be your friend, nothing more. Don’t force me to ruin that friendship” she said, a tear rolled down her right cheek. I put my left hand to her face and wiped her tear with my thumb. Her cheeks were warm against my freezing palm, it was so sad that she was two years younger than me and had a boyfriend a year younger than her. But then again, love knew no boundaries.

The silence that followed wasn’t awkward at all, more patient and kind.

“Nee, Richardo-kun I’ve got my exams in two weeks, I was wondering if you could tutor me again?” she asked

“Sure, but I’ll do it free this time, as long as you don’t kick me out that is”

Being with her was comforting, her very presence was like the sun, warming its surroundings gently, and her smile did that the most. There was something about her smile that stopped your breath, quickened the pace of your heart and gave you courage. “When would you like to start the lessons?”

“Tomorrow would be great” she said placing the empty mug on the glass table beside her bed. She turned the lava lamp that was next to the mug on and adjusted her pillows. “Am I hallucinating or does your pillow case have your boyfriend’s face on it?” I asked scratching my head.

“Yehh, it does… could you…possibly leave the room now? I would like to change” She said

I nodded and walked out of her tidy bedroom, carefully closing the door quietly behind me.

Oh Jojo, would you ever look at me like you do your novio? If you did for a split second, then my heart would be completely healed.

JAPANESE

(name)-kun is a suffix added to a name (generally for a male name) that shows familiarity to a guy

(name) – chan is a suffix with the same purpose but used for generally females, can be used for males aswell.

(name)-yah is a KOREAN suffix added to a name used to express love or familiarity.

SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 5 – >.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (Author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs

*************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

As soon as Richardo closed the door I leapt off the bed and dived underneath it frantically searching for my special notebook that I wrote songs in. As soon as I touched it, I knew it was the notebook – I could tell it apart from the other ones. It was the notebook which I wrote songs for SHINee, the last one I had written was Superhero. But I was struggling for another idea.

SHINee’s manager had told me that the next song they recorded would have a music video and my bias promised me that I could be in it. I was nervous; I had run out of options and ideas. I put the notebook down and waltzed over to the white piano at the far end of the room next to the large window. And I began to play a random song, my eyes closed as I let my feelings pour magically into the music. I began to search my mind for lyrics:

“Maybe… Maybe your love was never meant to be, I was destined to see another person before you… maybe

Maybe… maybe I’m just confused, I can’t help it what should I do, what do I do? Throw you away or keep you here and let you imagine how you and I could become a we? Maybe…”

A sad but gentle tune began to be played on a violin somewhere nearby.

But I didn’t care, I had just started the song, I wanted to continue and sing: “maybe… maybe… maybe…

Someday, somewhere you’ll find someone else to be your other half, is that enough…?

Chorus

Maybe fairytales don’t exist, you have to make your own from scratch… maybe this is the end of you and I… Our friendship will be lost if you push this too far, so maybe you should say goodbye and turn a blind eye to our feelings… maybe

Maybeeeeeee maybe”

The door bell rang; I stood up to close the piano and quickly changed into my pjs. I opened my bedroom door to find Richardo standing outside it, quickly putting a violin in its case. I didn’t know he played instruments. I rushed down the third floor stairs then the second, then the first floor steps and slid on the wooden floor to open the door. It was my SHINee bias, he was holding two suit cases, and I recognized the grey one he was holding in his left hand – it was his, the one he had brought to Paris last summer, I had bought a matching green one. I hugged him and kissed him full on the mouth and then helped him with the luggage. “This one’s Richardo’s” he said his dark eyes wide and sparkling.

I took off his coat and put it on one of the coat pegs, then I warmed his hands up carefully – he was so delicate. “I’ve finally come up with a song, but it doesn’t sound right to me… I’m sorry, I’ll keep working hard.” I said

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SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 6 –>.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (Author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs

*************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

SHINee bias’s perspective

I ruffled her hair and grinned. “Gwenchanan…Don’t worry your pretty head, Jojo noona. I’ll sing and dance for you”

“You can do that on the large stage in the practise room—it’s opposite your bedroom and I got it done just for you – it’s sound-proof just in case you’re too shy to practise singing.” she said

“You’re the best.. This house is so amazing and way cooler than the SHINee dorm :d gomawo. Although….I kinda miss them, could I….possibly bring them over?” I asked not wanting to be a burden to her, yet wanting the confort of the other members.

“Sure, it IS a five-storeyed house after all” she said winking

She opened the door to the practiseroom, “Whoaaaaa! This is huge! Thank God there is a one piece mirror on each wall… I hate it when the mirror is split.” I said

“So do I,” she said squeezing my hand.

I reluctlantly got on the stage and pressed play to Juliet on the MP3 player and the song started form the speakers. Jojo handed me a microphone and I got into position, Richardo adjusted the stage lighting as I began: ” song for my juliette uhh”…………….

Jojo clapped loudly jumping up and down, “(SHINee bias) oppa” she said, “that was amaziiiing! You’re so talented and cool … as soon as you got into position you looked professional. You don’t need make-up to look good either… you’re amazing just the way you are,” she took the mike off me and put on Bruno Mars. I hoped she knew I chose that song especially for her.

” Oh, his eyes, his eyes make the stars look like they’re not shinin’

His hair, his hair falls perfectly without him tryin’

 

He’s so beautiful And I tell him everyday

Yeah, I know, I know when I compliment him, he won’t believe me

And it’s so, it’s so sad to think that he don’t see what I see

 

But every time he asks me do I look okay? I say

When I see your face There’s not a thing that I would change

 

‘Cause you’re amazing Just the way you are

And when you smile The whole world stops and stares for awhile

 

‘Cause guy, you’re amazing Just the way you are

His lips, his lips, I could kiss them all day if he’d let me

His laugh his laugh, he hates but I think it’s so y

 

He’s so beautiful And I tell him everyday

Oh, you know, you know, you know I’d never ask you to change

 

If perfect’s what you’re searching for, then just stay the same So don’t even bother asking if you look okay You know I’ll say

When I see your face There’s not a thing that I would change

 

‘Cause you’re amazing Just the way you are

And when you smile The whole world stops and stares for awhile

 

‘Cause guy, you’re amazing Just the way you are

The way you are The way you are Guy, you’re amazing Just the way you are

When I see your face There’s not a thing that I would change ‘Cause you’re amazing Just the way you are

And when you smile The whole world stops and stares for awhile ‘Cause guy, you’re amazing Just the way you are, yeah ” She pointed at me her eyes sparkilng,and just sang skipping around me. Her voice was stunning and breath-taking. I’d never actually heard her sing, not in all these years I’d known her.

After she’d finished, she placed the mike on the mike stand and beganto walk towards the door, she signalled me to come – Richardo was already outside smirking at me. I hurried to the door as she held it open for me and I turned off the lights before I stepped outside.

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Gwenchanan=it’s okay KOREAN

Gomawo = thanks KOREAN

SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 7 – >.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (Author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs

*************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

JOJO’S PERPECTIVE….

“What do we have for dinner?” Richardo asked as we headed to the kithen, “nothing, do you want to order something, make something or eat out?” I asked looking at my bias. He shrugged his shoulder “I don’t mind but I think making food would be too much of a hassle.”

“Let’s go out then” I said taking him by the hand, grabbing my purse and keys, only to realise that I had to change out of my PJs.

“Argh, you two start heading towards a restaurant, while I get changed. When you get inside, call me please”

“Sure Miss, if you say so. Your wish is our command” Richardo said bowing and holding the door open for my bias who was walking outside still looking into my eyes.

I pounced up the stairs and as I reached the second floor landing, I heard the door shut, I shuddered as I went up the third floor steps – as though someone’s nails were screeching a blackboard.

After I had put on a new white dress from my third wardrobe, I sat down in front of my mirror carefully applying make-up on my face. It has been a long evening but it was only midnight now. Father always treated me like a princess, he would tell me to go to sleep early so I wouldn’t get bags under my eyes – I had originally come from a poor background as did my SHINee bias. We both had worked hard to get where we were now, I was a songwriter whenever I had spare time but my full-time well-paying job was one as a fashion designer – I even had my own brand of clothes, every single item of clothing had been designed by me.

I examined my handi-work inthe vanity mirror – I looked just like my mum, I hadn’t met her myself. She had died before I was born but I felt I knew her well from the pictures and stories my father always told me. His facial expression would soften when he talked about her and he would go almost into a dream-like state. And the inspiration to be like her and make my parents proud of me drove me forward all my life.

The finishing touch was perfume. My SHINe member bias always bought me perfume – he has said a flower should smell like one and had kissed me on the cheek the first time he bought me perfume. After that, we went perfume shopping on a monthly basis as a fun way to hang out and learn about one another. Although I had known my boyfriend all my life, I felt like I had a lot more to learn about him – he wasn’t the type of guy to pour out his heart like Richardo. He was a mysterious guy who people only got to know by talking to him and melting his ice-cold heart.

I grabbed my keys and purse from my vanity table and slipped my feet into a pair of white boots. They were fluffy and warm against my ice-cold feet.

I opened the door and remembered to lock it. There was an odd white van parked opposite my house…New neighbours perhaps? I had to give them home-made cookies like I did when I was young – nobody had welcomed me into this neighbourhood but then again people nowadays felt awkward talking to strangers and people they didn’t know. As my dad would say: ” You had to earn the people’s trust and respect. It is not something automatically given to you.”

My phone vibrated in my purse and I looked at the screen – my bias’s name was there with a picture of the two of us eating ice-cream. My ringtone was the SHINee song ‘Jojo’ – I still couldn’t believe my bias had gotten another songwriter to write that song for me. “Moshi Moshi?” I said “Where are you?” … “Nae…. araeso, I’ll be there in a min or two”.

I ran fast, my hair flowing behind me crazily.  Hmmm… my bias had picked my favourite Thai restaurant near the large shopping centre. I slowed down as I neared the restaurant. Running in high-heels was something I had gotten used to. A waiter held the door open for me and slightly bowed, “Miss, your friends are sitting at table seven, let me you” he lead me and pulled out my chair for me. “Gomawo, ahjussi” I said taking a seat and opening the menu….

“Hmmm….. I’ll have today’s special with white wine” I said

Make that two, I’ll be having the same” my bias said smiling at me

“I’ll have a vegetarian dish, you decide which is the best.”

“Yehh, is that all”

“Naeee~” We chorused.

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Moshi moshi? = hello? said when answeing the phone JAPANESE

Nae/yehh = yes KOREAN

Araseo= I understand KOREAN

Ahjussi= Mr/Sir KOREAN

SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 8 –  >.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (Author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs

*************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

SHINee BIAS PERSPECTIVE

“Itadakimas” Jojo said, I smiled, her Japanese side was cute.

She ate gracefully, her long hair fell forwards everytime she put her chopsticks to . By the time she had finished, I had realised that my food had magically vanished  as well – I had been so dazed, staring at her while eating that I hadn’t actually tasted the food I had put in my mouth nor realised I was eating with her. A piece of food was stuck to her chin, I took a tissue and wiped it. She smiled and shuffled closer to me, “you have a little something there too” she said twisting her head and kissing my lips. Her scent was hypnotising, her touch tingling my lips. I was paralised, I could feel the soft kiss from head to foot. I closed me eyes and put my right hand to her cheek gently, like she was a porcelain doll that would break. Her hands wound through my hair like sunflowers. A perfect moment like this was rare, perfect moments were ones where the universe and time were forgotten and the people felt true bliss and wanted to stay like that forever, and ever and ever

Everything had faded away, all noises and worries – all that mattered was Jojo. My hands drifted from her cheeks to her body, I pulled her forward and onto my lap. Than I stopped and opened my eyes slightly. Sound actually hadn’t faded away, everyone in the restaurant had completely stopped and was staring at us. I broke away and whispered in her ear “hey, chagi-yah?”

“mmm?” she said placing butterfly kisses on my neck. “Baby, you know everyone’s watching us” I said carelessly. She choked, I patted her back gently and handed her a glass of water. I placed a note from my wallet on the table and stood up to leave, holding her hand.

“Mianheo, mina. I apologise for our rude behaviour” Jojo said bowing to the customers.

“Don’t apologise, it’s okay” said an old man from the table next to us… “Brings back memories of my youth”, he chuckled.

We both went red in the face and turned to leave. “Where did Richardo go?” I asked. The last time I had seen him was before we kissed.

“Dunno, probably in the loo” she replied.

“I’ll go and check up on him, you start heading home” I said

“If you say so yebeo” she said

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Itadakimas= Thanks for the food JAPANESE version of bon-apetit. Usually said before eating food.

Mianheo= I’m sorry KOREAN

Mina= everyone JAPANESE

Chagi=lover KOREAN

Yeobo=Honey/Dear KOREAN

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SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 9 – >.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (Author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs

*************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

RICHARDO’s POINT-OF-VIEW

I cursed myself as I heaved my food in the toilet for the fifth time. My eyes blurred as someone knocked, I couldn’t make-out what the person behind the door was, so I ignored them, wiping my mouth. I flushed the toilet and reached out to unlock the door, I needed fresh air desperately. I was hyperventilating – the toilet walls closed in around me. I didn’t manage to open the door before the walls faded away in the darkness. My brain was still whirling with images of Jojo and THAT guy kissing. But why did I feel sick? It wasn’t because of the food… Maybe it was just the shock and pain of being heart-broken.

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SHINee Fanfic CHAPTER 10 –>.< copyright so no copying cos it took me ages to do…. (Author’s note: this Fanfic actually started with the idea of naming the SHINee songs but then I got bored and made it into a story…enjoy!!)

*******capitals=SHINee songs

*************Jojo is actually half Korean half Japanese so she tends to converse in Korean and Japanese frequently…

Jojo’s  Perspective

I came to a halt a few blocks away from my house as a man holding a knife stepped out of the white van opposite my house. He the knife, causing both me and my purse to drop to the floor. He closed the door to the van with force and started to walk towards me, he was swaying slightly, he hiccuped “you….you-sonnof-a-bish….you’re a bloodi bastard. I’ll getcha an’ I’ll get your family too” he slurred. Then he hiccuped. He collapsed on the floor a few feet from me, I quickly took the knife out of his hands and slid it on the ground so he couldn’t reach it just in case he got up again. I yanked both his arms behind him and sat on him like Richardo had taught me and waited patiently for my SHINee bias and Richardo to come.

Richardo had taught me Maths, Physics and martial arts (Taekwondo, Karate and Kungfu).My SHInee bias had taught me the violin, the guitar, the piano and most sports involving balls – I still hadn’t mastered table tennis, golf or squash. Richardo got bored with his student pretty quickly and shouted Spanish when he got impatient, but my SHINee bias was impatient and encouraging, his techniques were unique, interesting and straightforward. But Richardo’s teaching technique’s were long and complicated, he liked to go in great depth and lose track of the task at hand. Richardo had known me and my brother for three years, he met my brother online and asked to transfer university to Seoul. He moved in next door and was our neighbour, he came around every now and then to hang out with my brother and my brother asked him to tutor me and paid for my tutoring himself. Richardo tutored me on Saturdays and Sundays. On Saturdays he would have come from swimming down at the local pool. In summer he would tutor me topless because it was too hot for a shirt.

Everytime he did that I would think about my SHINee bias and miss him – at that time he was busy doing different concerts round the world and couldn’t take me with him.

Richardo made me feel uneasy, he was too open and annoying and too straightforward with his feelings. His moodswings were worse than that of a teenage girl’s. Though, I suppose it was his openess that made him so innocent and vunerable. That’s why I couldn’t bear to look at him and reject him. I remember his green eyes were so shiny when we snow-fought during winter and how his face lit up everytime he saw me.

What was it exactly that was taking those two so long?

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