(OHMYGOSH I LOVE YOU AISLINN POIEUTPOIWUETPOIWUET)
Cathrine and Myungsoo’s heads snapped up when they heard a knock at the door. She grabbed his arm in a death grip and began to panic.
“WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO ABOUT THE TABLE!?” she whispered hoarsely, rocking back and forth. He calmly put a finger to her lips and pried her fingers off of him.
“We’ll just make something up, it’s no big deal. Don’t worry about it, ok? You can just direct all questions to me. They will never know what we were really doing on the table,” he said to calm her, ending in a smirk and leaning forward to kiss her lower lip. She scowled at him and stormed into the other room.
“I DON’T LIKE YOU, KITTY! I HATE YOU AND I HATE THAT YOU BROKE MY TABLE!!!!” She yelled back at him before slamming the door.
“Well actually… we broke the table… but minor details,” he muttered with a shrug.
He opened the door to see Sunggyu and Nicki standing there. He bowed respectfully to his hyung and his hyung’s girlfriend. They smiled widely and entered, Nicki carrying a basket of cookies that she and Sunggyu had made earlier.
“Myungsoo-ah… what happened to the table?” Sunggyu asked, his small eyes getting just the tiniest bit bigger. Nicki came over at hearing this surveying the table snapped in two on the floor. “You must have be absolutely pounding on it to get it to break!”
“Well… you could say that…” Myungsoo admitted sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. The two turned to stare at him.
“I don’t get it…” Sunggyu said, squinting. Nicki patted his arm quickly.
“Don’t worry about it, oppa. I’m sure it’s nothing,” she added quickly, eyeing Myungsoo. “Where’s Cathrine?” He jerked his head to the back room, and Nicki sighed and hurried in there to save her friend from embarrassment.
“But I still don’t get it…” muttered Sunggyu.
I’m so glad you liked it!!! kekeke <333
(kekeke you guys are cute ^^)
Hoya left her standing in the middle of the room to turn on the music, and when the familiar whistle of Troublemaker started playing Nadine’s pulse immediately began to race. He lowered his head and lifted his eyes to her, moving smoothly across the floor back to her as he mouthed the words, landing with one knee bent and a hand extended to her. She swallowed hard and took it.
He pulled her into his chest and slid a hand down her side, turning her so that her back was against him now. As the chorus started, he took her hand and brought it up to glide down his neck. He moved around her, dancing with the music. At the right time he pulled out her arm and moved his lips up it, actually making contact on her skin unlike in the real versioin. She gasped and turned her head away at the last second before he could kiss her.
As the chorus ended he spun to push his back against hers. Trembling, she participated in this part, already knowing what to do. She reached behind her back and placed her palms on his sides, running down his body as she bent her knees and pulling back up again. His hand came to her hip as he rocked her back and forth, making her bite her lip hard.
She spun, knowing she was supposed to grab him, and did so, wrapping her arms around his neck for support as her heart beat out of control. Instead of continuing to dance he pulled her face close and latched his lips onto hers as he dipped her low, and that was how they chose to continue for the rest of the song.
Aniyo, I’m sorry. The two I have in my inbox now are the last personal ones I’m doing. I stated that earlier. Pick something else though!! Think general Infinite scenarios! Go read the first two I did at my fanfic page to get ideas if you need to.
haha well it was just supposed to be Infinite scenarios. You can go look at my fanfic page for the others I did today. =] Aislinn was a troll and put herself in them, as you can see. ;) I guess I can do another personal one, but I think I won’t do any more after this unless it’s a special case. I do need you to be a little more specific though… otherwise I will have an awfully hard time coming up with something :/
(just want to say, you rock)
“Oppa, I asked for you to pass me the spatula.” Dongwoo blinked once.
“Oh! Right!” he said sheepishly as he hurried to get it for Aislinn. She giggled. He had been too absorbed in dancing to Bo Peep to hear her the first time she had asked. But she wasn’t mad, he had been too cute and honestly she wouldn’t have stopped him if she hadn’t really needed the spatula.
“Do you want to taste the sauce?” she asked shyly, holding out a spoon to him. He grinned and tasted it eagerly.
“HOT!!!” he cried, running to the sink to gulp down cold water.
“Omo… are you all right??” She should have warned him… Aislinn had though that he would know to be careful. Going over to him at the sink she rubbed his back until he looked up with a silly smile.
“I guess I should have known better, huh?” A giggle escaped her once she realized that he was all right. He took another taste, very slowly and carefully this time. “DELICIOUS!” he cried out, doing a funny little dance for her before rapping arms around her in a hug. Blushing at his compliment, she hid her face in the crook of his neck and smacked his arm lightly.
“Let me finish cooking so that it doesn’t burn!” He nodded and put her down, moving to set the table. She carried the food out, finding that he had lit candles and turned down the lights. He took her hand and sat down with her and let her feed him during the whole meal.
That was a lot of fun earlier. If you missed out on the two I did already, I put them up on the fanfic page. But let’s do some more! Put ideas in my ask box~
Speaking of which, if you missed it, there’s a new (LONG) chapter up for the Woohyun fic!
bring on the scenarios.
Woohyun was sprawled out on the floor, surfing the fan cafe. He had been lazing around for a while since it was his one day off that week. Boredom was beginning to set in ever since Sunggyu had left to work with the pd-nim on his solo portion of their upcoming concert.
Sungyeol and Sungjong entered the dorm loudly, bickering about something and creating a ruckus. Woohyun eyed them without interest as they walked past him to their bedrooms. But something caught his eye.
“Yah… Sungyeol-ah…” Woohyun called out.
“WHAT WOOHYUN CAN’T YOU SEE WE’RE IN THE MIDDLE Of A DISCUSSION,” Sungyeol yelled back from the other room. Woohyun was getting a little ticked now.
“YAH, I was going to be nice, but forget that now!! Why the hell are you wearing my socks?” Woohyun stormed into the room and pointed to Sungyeol’s feet. The younger boy just shrugged.
“Mine were all dirty so I borrowed some of yours. I figured you wouldn’t mind. What’s the big deal?” Woohyun fumed and walked so that he was inches from Sungyeol’s face.
“You should ask me before taking my things! What happens when you loose them in this mess of a room?” He swept his hands out at all the junk lying around. “THEN MY SOCKS WOULD BE GONE fOR GOOD!”
Sungyeol drew himself up to his full height so that he towered over Woohyun. “Yah, Woohyun-ah… calm down! Don’t get your panties in a bunch, aish.” Sungyeol made a face at him and stripped the socks off right there, throwing them at Woohyun. “There, happy?”
“ANIYO, WASH THEM!” Woohyun cried out in demand. Sungyeol stuck out his tongue and wiggled his fingers in his ears.
“Not a chance, wash them yourself!” Sungjong threw up his arms suddenly, having surveyed the whole thing in silence.
“Hyungs…” he whined, “you’re giving me a headache!! I’ll just wash them if that will shut you two up. Why do I always do everything around here?”
“Yah. Hyung…” Hoya said as he kicked Dongwoo again. The boy didn’t move an inch, his mouth hanging open and a little drool leaking out. Hoya sighed. Sungyeol traipsed into the room, rubbing his eyes.
“He won’t wake up either? Myungsoo’s been sawing logs for fifteen minutes after I tried to wake him. Aish, I hate this job, I thought Sunggyu was supposed to do this?” Hoya nodded and the two boys went to find the leader.
“But why can’t you do it??” Sunggyu whined. Woohyun kicked him in the leg and mimicked him. Sunggyu shot him tiny, evil eyes.
“It’s YOUR job, hyung. Manager Hyung said so. Go wake them up!” Sungyeol shouted, on the verge of his owl scream. Sunggyu held up his hands.
“Arrasso!!! Aigoo, don’t get so worked up. I was hoping I wouldn’t have to use this, but it seems I have no choice…” the leader muttered to no one in particular. He hung his head over the bed and rummaged around under there for a bit until he produced a megaphone. Rolling out of bed and shuffling down the hall, he came to Dongwoo’s room. He knelt down by the boy’s head and placed the megaphone next to his ear.
“YAAAHH!!!! DONGWOO-AH!!!! WAKE UP!!!!!” Dongwoo’s eyes sprang open and he sat up straight, nearly knocking Sunggyu over. He glared at his hyung in confusion from being woken up so suddenly. Sunggyu righted himself and pulled the blonde boy to his feet. “Don’t you dare go back to sleep. Aish, now I have to do this again… aigoo… these kids are making me age way too fast…”
lol Aislinn I’m working on the scenario you sent, just give me a few minutes ^^