Scribble (1/2)

Minho smirked to himself as he sat quietly in the car. I have found my target. He's cute enough to make Jonghyun jealous. He let out a soft chuckle and started the drive home. -------------------------------------------

The sunlight filtered in and shined in Key's eyes. He slowly breathed in and flipped onto his back to stretch. Letting out a groan of satisfaction, Key rubbed the sand from his eyes and smiled. I feel happy. He thought as his gaze drifted to the sleeping figure beside him. Key maneuvered his body so that he was laying on his side. "Jonghyun," He muttered quietly and reached out to touch his face. Key traced his lips and trailed his soft touches across Jonghyun's sharp jawline. Key brought his fingers back up to run his thumb over Jonghyun's full lips and squeaked when he opened his mouth and bit his thumb.

"Key," Jonghyun spoke with Key's finger still in his mouth. "I'm hungry, can you cook me something?"

Key shook his head and winced as Jonghyun's hold on his finger tightened.

"Yah! Let go of my thumb!" Key yelped once more as Jonghyun shook his head and bit down harder. "Okay! Fine! Fine! I will!" He gave in and clutched his thumb to his chest the moment Jonghyun let it go. He smiled and closed his eyes, satisfied that Key was going to feed him. He felt Key get up and reached out to grab him by the waist. "Hey, I didn't say now, did I?" He pulled Key back down and nuzzled the back of Key's pale neck.

"Can we lay in bed for a bit? I'm still tired." He muttered while planting little kisses on his neck. Key sighed and tried to hide the happiness he felt inside. "F-fine." He nervously stuttered. Jonghyun chuckled. "Don't be nervous around me. I'm still the same Jonghyun you've known for years. The only thing different about me is that I love someone." He flipped Key, so that they were now facing each other. "And that person," He leaned in and smiled. " is you." He was about to kiss Key but his phone rang, breaking the spell.

Jonghyun hissed in frustration as he checked his cell phone. "Who is it?" Key asked. He sighed and said, "Minho." Jonghyun threw his cell phone across the room and moved closer to Key, snuggling into his chest. "Aren't you going to answer it?" He asked Jonghyun. He shook his head. "He'll probably leave me a message so I'll listen to it later." He looked up at Key and smiled. "But you have my full attention for now." Jonghyun placed a sweet kiss on Key's lips and chuckled.  -------------------------------------------Onew sat up in bed and clutched his growling stomach. "Tae-" Just as he was about to call for Taemin, he walked in holding a tray of hospital food. "-min..." His voice faltered and stared hungrily at the tray of food. "Yes?" He responded and set the tray on the table.

"Hurry and bring me some food." Onew waved him over. Taemin bit his tongue, holding back a smile. "Ah- yes." He slowly walked over and handed Onew the food.

"Alright, when you're done, you can just leave it there and I'll be right back to clean it up." He bowed and left the room.

Taemin scurried into a waiting room and took out the bracelet he had been working on since last night. "Aish!" He shouted in frustration and dropped a bead. The braid unraveled a bit and Taemin let out a sigh. Jinki, you better not loose this bracelet I'm making you. He picked up the blue bead again and started to braid it with the leather strands. Thank you anyways for letting me keep your wishing bracelet. His eyes drifted to the golden chain and smiled to himself. Taemin stopped working on the bracelet and placed it in his lap. His fingers reached over and rubbed the bead and carefully whispered, "I wish for Jinki to get well soon and for him to be happy again." He smiled once more while picking up the bracelet and started to work on it again.

"Finally!" Taemin jumped up in excitement and stretched. He held the finished braided leather bracelet and slipped it into his pockets. Then he opened the door to Onew's room to give it to him.

"J-Jinki!?" Taemin shouted once he realized that Onew's bed was empty. "J-Jinki where are you?!" Taemin frantically scanned the room with his eyes and rushed to open the bathroom door. Seeing no one, he ran out of the room and searched the hospital looking for Onew.

Out of breath, Taemin returned to Onew's room an hour later. He collapsed on the floor and closed his eyes. His chest rapidly rose up and down, trying to regulate his breathing. "Yah- what are you doing down there?" Taemin's eyes shot open and he sat up.

"J-Jinki?!" He muttered. Onew gave him a strange look and continued to stare at Taemin, who was turning a shade of pink. Taemin covered his face with his knees and quietly sobbed.