Happily Forever After?
Description
Title: Happily Forever After?
Genre: Romance, Drama
Ratings: All ages
"You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view - until you climb into his skin and walk around in it."
- spoken by Atticus Finch, by Harper Lee, To Kill A Mockingbird
This title is a contradiction.
SM Entertainment.
The place where the most famous artists are developed.
SNSD. SHINee. Super Junior. F(x). TVXQ.
They are known to be some of the best groups in KPOP history. Together, they are the SM Family, a group of beautiful, handsome and extremely talented entertainers who stand out from the crowd with their looks and their abilities. They are viewed to be perfect.
But are their lives truly as perfect as how they look?
What if…it wasn’t?
What if the SM artists had their unspoken frustrations too?
Given the chance, step into the lives of the SM artists, not just the ones mentioned, but many others in SM who are depressed, infuriated, exhausted with the many tiring consequences of being artists. In each chapter, comes the perspective of each artist during the SM Town Live. Listen to their anger, their problems, their frustrations…
Can they truly have a happy ending?
A/N: Heys everyone, Candyredhearts here^^ This is just a series of drabbles that I decided to put up. I've been writing them for sometime, and this fic is actually about the SM artists, who are tired and frustrated with their lives. Each chapter will be in the perspective of one person from SM. It's not total hate fanfic, but it does include some of the unhappiness they feel. Don't take it too seriously, okay? None of this is actually real. I'm just trying to put myself in their shoes. I wrote the first two chapters and I decided to transfer the story to another brilliant author, Jessica, so I hope you enjoy her story <3
Foreword
Teasers
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“Yoona, pass me the water.”
He smiled at me with those dark charismatic eyes looking straight into mine, giving me a puppy dog look as he stretched out his muscled hand towards me, his other hand gripping his microphone. His sweat dripped from his messy black hair to his tanned cheeks, flowing down his handsome face. Seeing that I did not reply, he leaned closer towards me with his charming smile widening. The glowing lights roamed around the stage, highlighting his flawless features the moment the spotlight occasionally fell on him.
“Yoona, pass the water.” He repeated.
Do you seriously think I want to pass you the water?
I took a deep breath, clenching the bottle of water in my hands.
“Minho, I’ve already drank from this bottle.”
“Doesn’t matter.” He replied as he snatched my bottle away. “We’re family, aren’t we?”
You’re kidding me, right?
Choi Minho, you egoistic bastard. All you do is spend all day flirting with girls and you expect them to actually do your bidding? What the hell. As if being in the same agency with you wasn’t enough. I can’t believe I actually thought you were sweet last time. Now I’d bet you’re just effing around with all the SM girls, aren’t you? Well yippee for you…you’re not my type.
Family?
What the heck.
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“Minho-dongsaeng!”
.
I turned around, flinging away the bottle of water I had gripped in my hand five minutes ago. Standing in front of me was the smiling face of my scandal partner, the person who the President probably wanted to be around me all the time. With that grin on her face, she handed me a bottle of water from her hands shoving it straight to my face.
“Yuri, stop that…” I was being nice.
She pinched my cheeks. “Its just irresistible, Min-nie!”
Since when did I let you call me Min-nie?
I don’t even like her. What the crap. And then I’d bet some stupid fan would just pop out of nowhere and post some idiotic crap on the internet about me and Yuri being in a real relationship, if they took a picture of her pinching my cheeks. As if being Krystal’s scandal partner wasn’t enough.
What’s the point of being handsome if you don’t get the prettiest girl?
Life .
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“Dongsaeng-ah, look at that!”
She laughed ever so gently as she placed her arms around my shoulders, her long blonde curls getting tossed from side to side as she pulled me to the other side of the stage to see Minho’s cheeks being pinched by Yuri. I could feel a scowl forming on my face, but as I faced my unnie, I held it in, putting up a smile.
“You jealous?”
Like hell, Sooyeon-unnie.
“It’s just a pinch on the cheek, unnie.”
“And I thought you wouldn’t like it, Soojung-ie.”
You think I like it?
It baffles me how Jessica can be as blind as a bat. She purposely pulls me to go and see the two people I hate the most, and then she can act all smug about it? Like I’m happy with Minho flirting with Yuri?! Hell, I tell you. It’s hell watching them do it on television. It’s even worse watching them act like that in real life.
I can’t believe I used to be happy when I saw him.
It’s all fake.
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