An idol's hidden struggle.
Description
When you're in a band with four other members, you're expected to get along all fine and dandy-especially if your band is the one and only, SHINee. You have fans screaming for you, chanting your name, chanting for their favourite OTP's. But... What if they're favourite OTP consists of people that despise the other, despite the fact that the ones being hurt would do anything for the ones hurting them?
But, there is always more than one side to the story.
What if you loved someone so much, and you would even kill yourself for them? But...What if thats the one thing they want you to do..? Jump off a bridge and kill yourself..?
And what happens when Taeminnie finds himself in a dead end, trapped by accusations, swears, verbal abuse and maybe even physical? But, he loves the abuser too much to stop him, because he thinks hes finally paying attention to him...?
What will happen when their leader, Onew, falls in love with another band member, OUTSIDE of SM entertainment, but the one he is infactuated with is too oblivious to notice?
Foreword
Hiyo! I'm back! :DD HOLIDAYS ARE IN.... ONE WEEK! WOOP! But till then, I shall try and update this as much as possible. But remember, I have work and a life (pshh no I don't) too, so please forgive me if I forget, or just send me a friendly reminder. ^^
Okay, heres some Spoilers~.
(*SPOILER ALERT!* SHE DIES! *Cough, cough, cough* Sorry, don't know what came over me. Moving on~.)
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"H-hyung! W-what are you doing!?" The young, curly blonde male squeaked as he looked to his superior, the dark haired giant towering him in height. The taller's eyes narrowed into thin slits, glowering down at the cringing male in front of him. 'How pathetic.' His thoughts spat at him, as he stared with complete disgust at the maknae.
"Something I should have done a long time ago--."
"Yah!" The door slammed open, revealing a rather red-faced Key, who was wearing only a wife beater and pants. "Don't you dare TOUCH. My. Tae.Min.ie." The blond haired diva spat through his teeth, breathing harshly. He was sick and tired of watching Minho act this way, someone needed to kick him off his ing high horse, and he wanted to be the one to do so!
"H-Hyung don't hurt him...."
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Skipping happily over to the diva, Jonghyun moved to wrap his arms around the males skinny waist, pulling him against his body as he waved at all the Shawols in the crowd. "Eyy! Wassup, Singapore!" Jonghyun called loudly into the microphone hanging by his ear, feeling the younger tense up and glare at him from the corner of his cat-like eyes. He could feel the seething anger radiating off of his skin, ready to suffocate Jonghyun in its rath. But nope. He was going to have fun with this. "So! Who wants to see JONGKEY..." He trailed off, smirking as the fans leaned forward in anticipation, the suspense hanging in the atmosphere. "KISS!" He called out to the crowd, the body freezing against him, his eyes going wide as saucers.
"You're going to pay for this, puppysaur." Key hissed at him quietly, barely moving his mouth to do so, causing a laugh to escape Jonghyun's lips at Key's insult/pet name.
"Oh, but so worth it."
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