"Oh, you crazy bastard with a transvestite pattern."

“I am narcissistic.”

“What do you mean by this?”

"Standing naked around here, aren't you ashamed of others?"

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After SHINee's concert at Tokyo Dome ended, fans were greeted with happiness from the group's members backstage. Jonghyun, who initially stopped crying then started crying again, caused Key to hold hands. To the point of almost being pulled in for a comforting hug. There were five young men in the dressing room left, Taemin and Minho. and Onew who was just getting dressed

“Brother Jinki, Brother Minho. Taemin asked to go after Jonghyun and Key first. I don't know where else they could hug each other and cry. Taemin buttoned the last button before picking up his phone and opening the door to walk out.

As a result, now there were only the leader and two rappers left in the room. Onew was putting things into his own bag when his eyes glanced at the person next to him who had been standing staring at him for a while.

“Why don't you go get dressed? Standing naked around here, aren't you ashamed of other people? “Then I couldn't help but ask that the tall person still hadn't picked up a shirt and put it on. Just standing there with no shirt on to cover up and seeing me unfazed like this. But in my heart, I'm already thinking about going to Mars.

"I'm having a little fun looking at you." A hand stroked his cheek, twisting it around to relieve his embarrassment. (?)Oh..I'm standing naked and showing Jinki hyung like this. It's not that I'm embarrassed.

“Oh, that crazy bastard has a transvestite pattern. Onew laughed dryly at his antics before going to pick up a shirt and stuffing it into another person's hand, then used his eyes to threaten and force Minho to change his shirt.

“Minho's solo is cute. Key, look at it. “Onew sent a dark colored phone with a picture of Minho's solo performance, in which he was wearing a sweet pink outfit contrasting with a yellow hat on his head, carrying a cartoon bag, dancing on stage. He was like a kindergartener, but even though there were many similarly dressed people standing on the stage, he was only interested in the young man who was dressed as he saw in the picture, even though his phone was being borrowed and saved his own pictures. But every time Key's finger scrolled across his news feed, he always saw Minho's home site.

"What are you crying about? Key's Jinki-hyung doesn't follow Key's home page, but he's on his own fan's site." Key handed the phone back to the lead without forgetting to send a picture of himself at Few of them went to their own accakao and didn't forget to kiss the leader before going to get some water from the refrigerator to drink.

“Whose boyfriend is this? Handsome, tall, strong, good, excellent, perfect. Charisma can catch you like this. ”Then the person finished getting dressed and secretly kissed his beloved brother's cheek, his face becoming sweeter and a faint shade of red. He couldn't help but kiss those cheeks again, but a hand slapped the crown of his head. This caused Minho's diarrhea to arise again. Minho's head fell on his shoulder as he moaned with Onew sitting next to him.

“Narcissistic.” Onew laughed deep in his throat before wrapping his arms around his lover's neck loosely.

“ Well, I'm really handsome. Besides being handsome, I'm also cute. Minho smiled as he puffed his cheeks and did a few more cute poses before his head was pushed away by a small hand.

“Go pack your things, I'll be leaving soon. The little one picked up his backpack and put it on his shoulder before pulling out his headphones and plugging in his phone to listen to music, drowning out the older man's moaning. I'm very embarrassed. To be honest, I want to explode myself from here..

“There's nothing to keep.”

“It's something else that's yours.” He teased and looked the other way. Even though he was the one who kept things for him, he still lies..

“Well, I heard that my girlfriend came to collect it for me. ” The tall figure took the opportunity that the small figure was looking in another direction and took the little one's hand and walked towards the car that their members had been waiting for for a while.

“Oh, did you see that boyfriend? Said that he was secretly collecting talcum powder. oil blotting paper A face mask too,” Onew giggled. It's not wrong for Minho to carry things like this. During this time, when I saw a gray face, I wondered if Cody Noona definitely didn't follow and put on foundation. It's a pity..

“Are you crazy? That one is Kim Key's.” That one's bag was full of stuff, so I had to put it in my bag. All I had was my wallet, headphones, phone, and that's it.

“Oh, I thought Cody Noona didn't follow her to put on foundation. Eh, but at that time I saw you put that powder on before the solo.”

“Well..I want my face to be bright and white. When the picture comes out, will you only be able to look at my face? ” The young man raised his head to suppress his embarrassment that rose to ten levels over Choi Minho, who had never been shy before. Aside from using silly jokes with your girlfriend to make yourself feel embarrassed, it's very entertaining. Society..

“Oh, poor Minho..even though Minho is white or black, I saw Minho in my eyes. “Should I be grateful or should I cry? Did he trick you into cursing me for being black? *scratching a million-level extremist*

“What do you mean?” The tall man raised an eyebrow before asking. I want to know, I want to know the most.

“So what kind of Choi Minho does that mean? If it's Choi Min Ho, I love you. Onew laughed as Minho's pouted face automatically returned to smiling.

“Wow, bro. Don't just scatter sugar here. Me and Jonghyun hyung and Taemin got bitten by ants and it hurts.” Key turned around and made a stick gesture as if he was going to slap something on his arm.

“Yes, besides that, sugar was poured into my mouth until it was greasy.” Taemin also acted like he was about to vomit a lot.

“Here, the driver took these two to drop off,” Jonghyun said to the driver. Causing throaty laughter from the manager and driver. And of course, it caused a fierce laugh from Choi Min Ho as well.

“Look! These three are really jealous of people who have partners.” Both hands grabbed Jonghyun and Taemin's heads in the middle, showing that they were colliding with Key's heads as well. Causing loud cries from the three people in the car.

“Hey..don't do this to his younger brother. Bring your hand here.” Onew pulled Minho's hand and slapped it lightly.

“Oh, Jinki-hyung, it hurts.” Choi Min-ho's sore throat disease has flared up again. His hands wrapped around Onew's waist and he buried his face in his lover's neck and moaned like a frog that hadn't eaten insects in three years. Kim Jonghyun was really bored.

“Yah, don't make fun of me! That's enough, Choi Minho." This is the atmosphere in our car. It all started with my solo photo.

Let's talk :: This is my first short fic. It's our revenge on The Series. I failed the exam. Haha. I have to make amends. This is a fic that goes on and on until it's a bit boring. *jumps and bites ear*It's very vain and nonsensical, caused by emotions after watching Minho's solo. Spinning around is my own feelings and imagination. Please leave my first short fic. Thank you. Happy New Year. Yay!