Ready or Not / Minho
SHINee Songfic Oneshots
All written in Minho's POV Watch the vid with english translation
Sentences written in gray + italic were Jonghyun's advice
{ReadyOrNot}
Is she there? In 5 seconds,
I'll be in front of her.
that girl has set my heart aflame!
I say, brrrrr-ah!
"Minho. Come here. I said come here! Choi Minho!" I heard Key
shouted once again, calling me several times causing me to rush myself as I
finally placed a towel on my trunk.
"What?" I entered our room, grabbed the blower and started dry blowing my hair.
"Look at the these clothes I chose for you. This would be perfect
for your date today." He declared, eyeing the clothes he scattered
on my bed, with both of his hands placed on his waist.
Without bothering to check them, I faced the mirror again, still
dry blowing my hair. "Ok, I'll wear them,"
Jonghyun opened the door and leaned on the doorframe,
"Remember what I've told you, Minho."
"Yes Jonghyun hyung, I will." I grabbed the clothes that Key
prepared for me, "I think you guys needed to leave the room, I'm getting this on,"
"Choi Minho, you're late! And that one is a scarf, a scarf." Key
said, pointing the scarf on the bed.
"I know, I know."
"Just in case, you turtlehead." And with that, Key closed the door.
I started wearing the clothes one by one, as fast as I can.
I got a help from Key, but I was sort of regretting it, he prepared too much accessories.
The door suddenly opened, Jonghyun hyung's dinohead was
peeking from it. "Don't make the girl wait, Minho."
"Ah, yes hyung." I replied as I tie my shoes.
I stood up to get the boquet of flowers and the car key.
"You forgot this." He said, giving me a Keroro mask.
"Hyung... It will ruin the style."
"No it won't. You need to." After a few seconds of thinking, I finally thought that I need that.
"Thanks," I said, getting the mask from him.
"Goodluck."
Taemin opened the door for me,
"Hyung! I was the one who chose that mask! It's cuuuuute~ Goodluck hyung!"
"Thank you Taemin," I patted his head and bid my goodbye.
I drove fast, it's 5 seconds before 3pm! I entered the Cafe and
look around, thank God she's not here yet.
I went to the counter to order, cold or hot drinks?
My eyes went to the wide glass windows,
"Two hot chocolate, please."
Why did I call you and have you sit?
Why did I order this coffee?
Girl! Girl!
And now she was in front of me.
The most beautiful, no. Cut that that out.
The only one that is beautiful in my eyes, Kang Minhee.
She was just sitting in front of me, playing with her fingers.
Then she looked up to me, "Why did you call me?"
Why did I call her? Why?
Maybe simply because I want to say 'I miss you, a lot.'
or confess my feelings for her.
I don't really know.
Or maybe say how she dominate my thoughts like, 24/7.
How I feel insane when I didn't get to see her face.
How I imagine how my future becomes when she's already with me.
How when she's not mine, yet I miss her so much and sometimes,
feel that dull emptiness on my chest.
And this feeling.
It's like when you realize that you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody,
you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
Just like that, I freeze and start speaking gibberish.
I'm getting dizzy. I keep fidgeting.
Girl! Girl!
"Oh," I said, lost for words.
"Uhm, no-nothing. A-actually." I just looked down, I noticed the
hot chocolate that I ordered earlier.
"I-I ordered a.. A coffee, for y-you."
I picked up a big mug of hot chocolate, giving it to her.
I almost spill it over her or on the desk, causing her to say a loud
'oops'. Luckily it didn't spill on her or on the table.
Wow, this was probably Onew hyung's genes. (Well, he's not my father.)
"It's still hot," She held the mug with both of her hands, she smiled.
I'm defenitely going to say it today.
I'm really trying to say it.
Girl! Girl!
But can you stop staring at me?
Your smile makes it hard for me to say it.
Girl!
I took another sip on my hot chocolate, "Uhm, did you know..."
"Know that..." Seriously, this nervousness is killing me.
"That...?" She was looking at me (at my mask), dead in the eye.
"That..." I also stared at her.
"That...?" She tilted her head,
"That you..."
"What?"
"Uhm, no. That Korea won the gold medal, on South East Asian Games in soccer..."
Choi Minho. What is this?
"Oh, really? That's great!" She clapped her hands.
"Y-yes..."
I let out one big sigh.
I close my eyes and spit it out.
Are you ready or not? You ready or not?
I don't think this will work out well...
I seal my lips again.
Are you ready or not? You ready or not?
I think I'm going crazy.
I can't do it today.
I sighed. I can't really say it today.
I'm not yet ready.
"You're wearing a Keroro mask today,"
She smiled as she take a sip on her hot chocolate.
"It's really cute." She added.
'When she compliment or criticized you, bring only one answer:
Thank you. And you should chuckle after it.'
"Th-Thank you. Ke-ke...ke."
"You're weird." She laughs. And I just laugh with her.
I feel so embarrased today. People started to look at us, whispering things to each other.
It's probably how a man wearing descent clothing wears a mask on his face,
how a pretty girl agreed to date a crazy man. I hate it.
I turned to look at her, she's already looking at me.
She instantly looked outside the window when I catched her looking at me.
What a cutie.
What do I do when you're that pretty?
What do I do when you've stolen my heart?
Girl! Girl!
"Uh. Keroro, can you stop looking at me?" She asked, wearing a small smile.
"I can't. I caught you looking at me earlier." Yes. Talk like that, Minho.
"I did not."
"Yes you did."
"Well it's because you're staring at me since the time I entered the Cafe, Keroro." That caught me.
"And you're weird today! You don't talk that much, you're clumsy
today that you almost spilled the hot chocolate on me.
Seriously, what's wrong with you?
We've been going out for 5 times already and you're still wearing a mask.
You're considering this as a literal blind date all over again?
I didn't even know your name, dude."
She added, almost shouting. She shook her head and leaned to her seat.
My voice get smaller. I don't have the confidence.
If I turn back now, there are no more chances.
Girl! Girl!
She composed, "...Well. I will let you off this time. And I think I
know you. Ok, very well..." She nodded to herself and smiled at me.
I'm becoming nervous again.
"Honestly up until now--" STOP!
This is crazy.
Girl! Girl!
"Yes?" She scooted closer to the table.
"No. No-nothing. I-I said you look pr-pretty a-and cute."
"Yeah, you told me that around 8 times already."
I know I'm bushing. Good thing I still had my mask on.
I feel like a spaced out idiot.
It's so frustating.
Girl!
"Okay... Since you're not saying anything right now, I'll do the talking." She declared.
"Well you know, my friends set me up on our first blind date.
Since I don't have a boyfriend and well sometimes busy on school.
It's good that it's you. We'll both understand each other with that matter."
She narrated, I love how she was instantly hyped up with
her stories and all I can do is nodd and say 'Oh', 'that's good', 'yeah', several times.
But I'm completely happy.
I let out one big sigh.
I close my eyes and spit it out.
Are you ready or not? You ready or not?
I don't think this will work out well...
I seal my lips again.
Are you ready or not? You ready or not?
I think I'm going crazy.
I can't do it today.
'Timing is important. Do not cut her off. Tell something you want to
say when she's finished. And if the conversation is going down, you know what to do.'
I think It's my turn to talk.
"Well I find you fascinating." I said, leaning to the table, placing
a hand on my chin for extra charisma effect and suddenly remember that I'm wearing a mask.
"Why do you find me fascinating?"
"Just because, we just met a few times. I look at you and I want
to know more. I want to know everything about you."
"Should I say that back to you?" She giggled, "I guess I should
say that, you're fascinating too."
"And ever since I met you, no one else is worth thinking about."
"What?"
"I... I am not very romantic, and... I don't know what to say, but
I'd be really happy if I'll see you everyday.."
'The number one rule: If you care about someone, they deserve to
know. Yeah, it's that simple.'
"Again? You speak too fast now."
"No. Nothing, nevermind."
Are you ready or not? Ready or not?
Girl, I wanna speak my mind.
Although I'm lacking,
I still want to love you.
"Just... Repeat it. Please? Slowly..."
She pleaded, her eyes shows nothing but pure sincerity.
'Do not care if she's gonna love you back. Do your part, say what
you feel for her. That's true strength.'
"I... I am sorry. I'm sorry that I had to ask you out today.
I'm sorry, I constantly want to talk to you.
I'm sorry when you take long to reply, I get sad.
I'm sorry if I say things that might piss you off.
I'm sorry if you don't want to talk to me as much as I wanna talk to you.
I'm sorry if I think about you too much and too often.
I'm sorry if I tell you about my pointless drama when you don't really care.
And I'm sorry, it's not... It's not like I planned to fall in love with you."
Are you ready or not? You ready or not?
I think this will work out well, I hold your hand.
Are you ready or not? You ready or not?
It seems like a dream as she looks at me and smiles.
"...And all I know is I love you." My scenario ended like that.
I said what I want to say. Everything.
My heart became lighter than ever, but what scares me now is her answer.
She burst into tears. She looked at me, smiling.
"Say it again, the last phrase."
"I love you."
"Again,"
"I love you."
"Again,"
"I love you."
She was silent for a while. I want to go to her side and comfort
her but she was smiling. She wiped away the tears on her cheeks,
"Choi Minho, did you know that you're my bias? My favorite?
The one I call my husband, my boyfriend when I'm with my friends?
Did you know how long I spent on the front of the computer just to be updated with your life?
Did you know that I go to your concerts, even my parents wouldn't allow me?
They all say that I was dreaming, and that dream would never come true,
that you'll never know that I exist. And now... Choi Minho.
Thanks for making my dream come true."
Are you ready or not? You ready or not?
I've waited so long for this moment.
Are you ready or not? You ready or not?
Cause you're my only girl~
"Stop crying," I patted her head, as we're exiting the cafe.
"I already stopped. Put your mask on, people would recognize you."
"No. Even the front pages of the newspapers would be filled with
our faces, I won't put it on." I smiled and held her hand.
We went inside the car, I gave her the boquet and she told me her
thanks. We just sing random songs, laughing along the trip.
"I can't wait..." She cited, looking on the boquet and still smiling.
"Can't wait to what?"
"Can't wait to carry your last name."
I can't wait to give it to you too.
TAEMINishi again! kkkkkkk
Okay. CLEARING SOMETHING AGAIN.
As time passes, Minhee observed Minho and finally knew
that he was Choi Minho that day.
That's all kkkkkk~ Thank you for reading!
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Choi Minho is too happy that he decided to do his pelvic s on the moon
with his fancy, barney-colored boots. Okay. Don't even try to disturb nor stop him :)
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