Cliched stories?
Fated to be lovers. "We had a connection." 15 percent of this story.
Love at first sight. 25 percent of this story.
Lack of reality- whatever there is left.

SHINee-
Onew- the leader. Senior.
Jonghyun- the most arrogant & popular of the group. Senior.
Key- the diva. Junior.
Minho- the gentleman. Sophomore.
Taemin- the naive, cute one.  Freshman.

You.
The fangirl. A sophomore who sees all of the SHINee boys as her treasure.
You have to have one of them. But the more, the merrier, literally.
So now, you're going to find the path to their heart and set your tracks on them.
 

-Your POV-

"This is your scare strategy, isn't it?" you gave them a sparkly, insincere smile while folding your hands together. SHINee was a bit shaken, they were caught by one simple girl.

"What do you mean?" Key stuttured and tried to avoid your gaze. The other members took a step back from you, still frightened why you hadn't backed off. Taemin had to pull Key back because he was frozen with shock.

"Insult the girl until she leaves you alone," you answered, your voice deepining to a mock. Secretly, you were only like this so you could talk to your all time favorite oppas!

"Is it working?" Onew asked you, crossing his fingers full of hopefulness. Everyone shot him a look of disap proval and  you read it all in their faces- either Onew was having his weird conditions again or he didn't know any comeback lines.

"Not at all." A smirk crossed the your lips and SHINee was sure you were the most stubbornest girl they had come across in their 18 years of life. You were their 82nd fangirl that had insisted on meeting the SHINee kingkas this week but all of your fangirling friends had come back waving a white flag in defeat. Before you came off as clingy and desperate, you switched your attitude to hard-to-get and breezy. On the spin of your ballet flats, you began to walk off and ignored the boy's desperate shouts about how they weren't done putting you in place.

 

-Jonghyun's POV-

Oh crap. Why does this girl seem so familiar? Was she the one I teased in my freshman years!

-Flashback-
"Because your're worth it," I whispered in her ear, playing with the girl.

"Yeah, well L'Oreal tells me that everyday." she joked back, then realized the weight of his words. "You don't even know me!"

"I want to."

"Why?" This question, I was unprepared for. Would a girl accept it if I said, 'I was bored and you seemed pretty easy so I wanted to mess with you till my friends pick me up?' I didn't say anything and for a second, we listened to the buzzing of the passing cars.

"Your're not getting into my pants," she replied to me, angrily. What an was probably what she was thinking about.

"I'm overjoyed you think so highly of me." I spoke nonchalantly, but I could see anger in the girl's eyes eyes.

"The male species as a whole has earned it."  she shot back,  a tight line. Hell, I was a and I never planned to do those things to that girl. But playing around with her couldn't hurt- if she let me. It's not like I was going to see her again. Boy was I wrong!

-Minho's P.O.V-

"I see," the girl told me, if it wasn't obvious that I was annoyed by her.

"That I'm not going to fall for your amazing girly squeals and giggles and cookies?"

"I see that your're scared," she bluntly answered. She opened and I heard the words 'you my squeals cookies are amazing' but she had said it too quickly, softly that I couldn't string the sentence together.

"I am not scared," I retorted.

"Yeah-huh."

"Nu-uh."

"Yea-huh!" We both rolled our eyes at this.

"Nu-uh!"

"You have a nice smile," she said to me, a hint of a smile tugging at my lips.

I put a hand to my cheek. I was smiling.

-Key's POV-

____ was really getting to me. I swear, she's the most annoying thing ever to the point where she's on my thoughts almost twentyfourseven. Which is a bad thing, if Kim Kibum thinks about a girl, hates a girl, doesn't that mean love?! Or was that elementary school style? She was still looking up at me, her eyes pleading me not to go and her lips quiverring to a pout. I hated girls like this! I want a strong, bold, confident woman who lets that man do the chasing- not some girly chick who will kiss my foot if I tell her to do it... but now that I think about it, would this girl give me a pedicure free if I asked her to? Just as I opened my mouth, she opened hers and I remembered why I was holding onto the doorknob. I was going to leave but since I was thinking about her, I forgot! I picked with the knob and was about to pull it open but-

"Wait!"

I turned around and bit my lip.

"Before you go…can I have your number?"

"Um…" I hated how I was hesitating. Usually, I would just say no!

"Your're a superhero, right oppa? Can you save me from being rejected?" she blinked her eyes at me and I made gagging noises.

"No. But I can save you from being disappointed by leaving," I replied quietly. She smiled at me, this time it wasn't her cutesy smiles but I don't think she even realized she was smiling.

"Well I appreciate that."

I put my music in my ears and walked away. She didn't call after me, no one ran after me, maybe this girl was going to give up now. I took extra turns and streets to go home in case she was slyly following me. The minute I got home, no one was there so I stepped on to the porch. But right when I slid my key in, something rustled in the bushes and popped out.

"THERE WAS A BUG IN THERE!"


-YOUR POV-

 You tried not to laugh at Taemin's frustuarated reflection in the screen after he discovered he didn't have any more friend requests. It was kind of weird being/ stuck in this classroom with him.

He opened two more browsers- Facebook and Twitter. As he moved the boxes on his Myspace page by mere millimetres, you went up behind him.

"900 pictures. You have a lot of time on your hands, don't you?" you teased.

He whipped around, and his undoubtedly expensive sunglasses hurtled onto the couch, revealing those brown eyes subtly decorated with guyliner. And the small pink spots growing on his cheeks.

"Want to see them, I bet." He leered, groping for his sunglasses.

"Not particularly." you snatched the glasses and twirled them with my finger.

"Give it back! Those are Key-hyungs!" he whined. "If you break them I'm!" He put a finger in the shape of a gun to his temple and fired.

"Are they?" you brought the sunglasses closer for inspection. "These are quite nice. He has exceptional taste then."

Taemin lurched from the seat and you swiftly backed away and put them on.

"You can't see a damn thing with these," you observed. You blocked his lazy swing and ducked as he lunged for you.

You jumped to pluck his hat from his head and put it on. He looked incredibly pissed off.

"Is this how you wear it?" I asked him, tilting the hat downwards. "And is it mandatory that you always do this whenever it's on?" You wiggled your eyebrows, made kissy faces and squinted while cupping your cheeks. "Aigo I'm so cute!"

-Onew's POV-

"I just wanted to come over here to say, you are ridiculously gorgeous," I made an attempt to say ruggedly. Stupid Jonghyun and and his stupid dares.

"Wow, thanks." She said, her voice smooth and high-pitched in excitment as she attempted at flirting. "So are you."

"Well, I would say ily handsome, but that works too." I remarked and suddenly felt smooth. I bared my white teeth in a cheeky grin. If I had chosen dare, maybe I wouldn't have met our 82nd fangirl. She wasn't much to me, but I knew she left a big mark on the other boys. She seemed okay, I wonder why I even bothered fighting with her before.  

"Eh... I'm not really into you oppa. To be honest, I don't even know why you're the lead of the group. I only like-" she scratched her head warily, "Jonghyun-oppa. Minho-oppa. Key-oppa. And Tae-ah!"  I take that back.