Something Inside

by { wonderwall ♪ }

credit goes to signmeupscotty@DA for beautiful photo ;)

Genre: Crossband

Pairing: Minho x Nichkhun

Rating: G

Author's Note:

Actually, I made it a long time ago, since I saw it.

Idol Show

That's the first time.

But I thought and thought about whether or not I should post. Because it's decorated very casually, haha.

This one has been refined (or not). Anyway, try reading it.

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Phueng. I'm 17 years old. Anyway, nice to meet you all.

But each person is different from the person who composed it.

Painfully Loving You

Yes, that's another friend's name Wi. Let's use the same user.

Thank you for all the comments. And everyone who reads I accept all criticism;

D

“Okay, cut! thank you very much"

came the voice of the middle-aged man who was the director. The more than ten young men gathered in front of the camera immediately broke into an uproar. Some separated themselves to go to the bathroom. Some stood and talked. Some still keep playing with the camera.

"You, today I'm going to sleep at your house."

A loud voice calling his name made him turn around and look. Taecyeon, who had a bottle of water so cold in his hand that there were drops of water clinging to the side of the bottle, walked in with a smile that he couldn't help but smile back.

“Again?”

Prince of the Band 2

PM

He grumbled without much care as a white hand grabbed the water bottle in the other person's hand and opened the cap to drink. Today they came to record a show.

Every1 Idol Show

The guests were the members of SHINee. At first they didn't care much. But the five youths were easier to get along with than they thought. He turned to look across the studio. Key and Onew played games on their cell phones loudly. Jonghyun stands and his voice on the phone competes with the voices of the two kids playing games.

Taemin stands and talks with fellow group senior Kim Junsu in a pleasant manner. Actually, the youngster just stood there laughing. The person who kept talking was Junsu.

Nichkhun accidentally smiled when he saw Taemin's awkward, teasing smile before taking his eyes off the couple... unintentionally His eyes stopped on a tall young man standing alone.

The smile remained on his face as he locked eyes with the other when he saw that the tall boy, Minho, was already looking at him. Nichkhun immediately smiled widely with his personal personality. Making the other party both smile in response and bow their heads almost in time. Nichkhun almost laughed again.

Having said that, what he and Minho did on the show It wasn't even in the script. At first, he just found Minho attractive. Since the preparation of the set, we haven't started recording the show yet. This kid arrived and listened to music on his iPod, not talking or interacting with anyone. So Nichkhun thought he'd try to play a prank while choosing a partner on the show.

But it turned out that Minho was playing along too. Plus you can't stop playing.

Actually, Nichkhun secretly admires Minho quite a bit. Because as far as he can see Minho will always be a person who takes competition seriously. Like when competing in blowing up balls. Minho took it so seriously that Nichkhun couldn't help but play along. Even though normally neither of them are serious about playing games. And even more so when you think that Minho intended to play that much to get both of his couple rings.

Nichkhun felt indescribably embarrassed.

“Nick, Mr. Hyung.”

Can't think too much? The person who had been thinking a moment ago had suddenly walked and stopped in front of him. Nichkhun smiled back at the tall young man.

“Are you tired?”

Nichkhun declined in a low voice before taking the bottle of cold water from the other person's hand. He had just noticed that Taecyeon was gone along with his old water bottle. Nichkhun patted the seat next to him, inviting Minho, who was still standing in front of him, to sit down.

Nichkhun engages Minho in nonsense chatting while waiting for the staff and their bandmates to pack up and prepare to leave. Maybe Nichkhun doesn't know what he's talking about. Minho helped fix it. Causing smiles and laughter from both of them throughout the conversation. Nichkhun couldn't deny the feeling of being stared at unfailingly by the other party.

It makes him say the wrong things all the time.

Until some time has passed The shouts of thanks from both the staff and artists sounded once again. Nichkhun said goodbye and smiled at Minho before getting up to join the other six members.

“N... Nick, Mr. Hyung..”

A low voice that sounded behind him stopped Nichkhun's feet right there. He turned back to the owner of the voice who stood up and dragged his feet slowly.

“Nick, Mr. Hyung... Will you come back after this?”

He asked in a low voice. Those eyes continued to stare into his eyes as they always did.

"I'd probably go back... Is anything up"

Minho was silent when he received the answer. Nichkhun also remained silent, waiting for the answer he asked the other party. But Minho didn't seem to answer his question. His face was still as if he was thinking about something.

“Today Taekman is going to stay at home too. that he would hurry back and collect his room first The room is very messy...”

Nichkhun jokingly explained further when he received no answer. But when I finish the sentence The other party's eyes that had always held a look of determination seemed to have softened noticeably. Minho remained silent and didn't say anything. Until Nichkhun couldn't help but have to continue washing.

“...So, is there something wrong...?”

“...Uh... It's not important... I just thought I'd invite you to go get something to eat before leaving..."

Finally, the other party agreed to explain in a low voice. Nichkhun was silent for a moment before hesitantly turning to look at the members.

“I can't even tag it... excuse me..."

Nichkhun refused again. Seeing the other person's gloomy face, he couldn't help but feel guilty. Minho gave the other a small smile, indicating not to worry.

"Let's save it for next time... Minho, see you later."

Nichkhun hurriedly said goodbye when he heard Leader Jaebum call out that he had to leave. Minho waved goodbye as he turned around and walked back to the other members.

“Minho, we have to leave.”

Onew's voice shouted from another direction, causing him to turn towards the source of the voice. Minho lazily dragged his feet back. Try not to get distracted and think about tomorrow's schedule.

“Minho”

But then a familiar voice rang out again, causing his concentration that was trying to focus on his work to be scattered. Nichkhun ran back with his signature bright smile. Minho was about to ask but Nichkhun interrupted him first.

“Take my number. Keep it when Minho is free. Let's go eat.”

Minho picked up his cell phone and gave it to the person who was already holding out his hand, not understanding much. Nichkhun deftly dialed his number and handed the phone back to the owner. The sound of Jaebum shouting out Nichkhun's name again made him quickly respond and run back almost in time. I'm afraid that the leader will become angry and hungry first.

“What is the matter with you? Haven't stopped smiling since recently."

Jonghyun turned to greet him when he saw his bandmates who were smiling brightly after returning from recording. Minho didn't answer, but instead gave Jonghyun a sweet smile that made him look confused and turn around. They were now on their way back to their accommodation. Leader Onew was the first to fall asleep with his head folded. Key still keeps busy with his cell phone.

Taemin and Jonghyun were eating snacks until there was a loud rustling sound mixed with the loud music being played in the car.

'Nick Khun Hyung'

Minho opened the number and looked at it for the umpteenth time in the day. I looked and looked and looked and almost remembered the number. It all happened very fast. But Minho still remembers the feelings from that time well. The moment you are giving up Nichkhun ran back and left his number. Until now, he was like a crazy person who just sat and smiled at the eleven digits on his phone screen.

Amidst the small chaos and loud noise inside the big van. Everyone is living in their own world. No one cares about anyone. Minho decided to press the small green button on his phone and held it up to his ear, his heart pounding. His eyes looked at the small silver ring on his finger as if wanting to encourage him. Until the signal from the other end of the line was cut off and a familiar voice sounded instead.

“Hello... Nick, Mr. Hyung... I'm Minho...."

The End