Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Thursday, October 28, 2010
TITLED: The Four Seasons Of Love
TIMED: 1:55 AM
Hello, everyone! I'm back with another one-shot! This time, it's Clarissa and dun dun dun dun...Sungmin from Super Junior! Hence, it's dedicated to Clarissa~Please enjoy!*************************************************************************************
Clarissa~
Sungmin(OMG SO CUTE)~
Different seasons mark changing times in a year. With each season, special gifts are brought with them.
With spring, the world will be once more filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers and a gentle breeze. Wherever spring is, warmth and hope will follow.
With summer comes the full dazzling glare of the sun, coupled with heat that will make you want to sleep. Summer brings about heat and passion.
Autumn is mysterious yet melancholic at the same time. The colours of autumn form a painting palette, haphazardly yet beautifully painting out a wonderful masterpiece of a wide array of colours.
Winter embraces the world thoroughly with its wide arms, clothing the earth is a comforting, white blanket of snow. It is a season that is cold, yet joyous and festive simultaneously.
For Clarissa, each season brought about a new chapter to her love life...
The beauty of autumn lies in the fact that although skies are turning grey and the chilly winter wind is on the horizon, the gentle falling of leaves and richly coloured surroundings make up for it all.
"Thank goodness that's the last pile, my back is going to break if I have to rake up anymore leaves," Clarissa hissed under her breath as she dropped her rake on the floor with a loud crash and straightened her spine, which had been bending over for the past half an hour due to the fact that her mother had dictated her to rake up the falling leaves before her house's front porch was completely blanketed under them.
"Aish...I'm going to take a swig of water. That work was laborious! I hate autumn!" Clarissa muttered under her breath as she trudged back into her home wearily to hydrate herself.
As she exited her house again to keep the rake, her eyes fell on the pile of leaves she had painstakingly raked up just then...and a pile of children jumping on it.
"Yah! You little brats! I just raked up those leaves! What the freak are you doing?" Clarissa screeched, her eyes growing as wide as dinner plates. She dashed forward frantically, attempting in vain to yank the children back.
"Aww...she's back! We'd better run, run, run, run..." One of the boys stuck his tongue out at her and scrambled back to her nieghbour's house, the other children hot on his heels, giggling hysterically.
"Those stupid kids! Dang it, I have to redo it all over again! I REALLY HATE autumn!" She rolled her eyes in exasperation and cussed in a low tone.
Little did she know how soon she would take her words back.
With her hands firmly planted across her chest, she stomped right up to her neighbour's house, anger bumbling like a kettle of bot water on a fire beneath her seemingly cool exterior.
Pressing the doorbell with much unneeded force, she tapped her foot on the sidewalk impatiently. "This family is going to get it from me! After destroying my precious pile of leaves, they still have the cheek to make me wait for them! What a pain in the neck!"
Heavy panting could be heard from the other side of the door, and it was finally yanked open by a male with much force. Clarissa sucked in a deep breath and-
"FINALLY! IT'S ABOUT FREAKING TIME YOU OPENED THAT DAMNED DOOR! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOUR KIDS DID? THEY WENT TO JUMP ON THE PILE OF LEAVES I HAD RAKED UP WITH MUCH SWEAT, LETTING ALL MY HARD WORK AND EFFORT GO TO WASTE! DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO RAKE THE LEAVES? AND YOU STILL DARE TO MAKE ME WAIT! WHAT KIND OF LOGIC IS THIS?" Clarissa shrieked in ascending tones of C-sharp, letting all her irritation and anger spill out all at once, like lava flowing mercilessly down a volcano. Taking a deep breath after making such a din, she threw an indifferent glance at the person who had opened the door. And her eyes snapped back.
In front of her, stood a male of around eighteen years old. His adorable, child-like face was framed with long, luscious, ash-brown locks which fell gently around his face. His perfectly oval-shaped face was desired by many, while his large, chocolate, baby doll-ish bright peepers had in them sprig of fresh cuteness and a bright spark. His nose was sharp and complemented his features like how black hides the plumpness of individuals. However, the most disarming thing about him was his beautiful smile. His lips full lips were tinted a soft cherry pink and looked eminently kissable. His teeth were all straight and white. The man's shy yet confused smile would appeal to even the coldest of hearts. There wasn't a single imperfection about him, not even a single blemish...
"M-miss, are you alright?" The male looked at Clarissa worriedly, concern evident in his eyes.
Clarissa, who had spaced out to drink in every detail of the handsome youngster, was brought back down to earth. "What?" she squawked, in shock.
"E-erm, you're ok now. Hello, nice to meet you. You see, these kids aren't my children, my mother just pleaded with me to look after them while she and the kids' parents go shopping..." Sungmin continued, his voice like pure, sweet honey.
Even his VOICE was music to her ears. "Snap out of it, Clarissa!" she instructed her brain firmly. She shook her head, trying to clear it. It was only until Sungmin rearranged his features into a baffled expression did she realise that she had said the last sentence out loud.
"O-oh, erm, it's ok, never mind ab-bout the l-leaves...Sorry for bothering you, I'll j-just g-go now!" Clarissa blurted out without much thinking and spun around, making a beeline for her own house. Face palming herself mentally, she sighed,"You just embarrassed yourself back there! Aish...such a cute guy too! Omo? What it this? Stop thinking about him!" Clarissa felt her cheeks burn and turn as red as a tomato.
"Ok..."Sungmin barely had time to register what the girl said in his mind before she ran away. Grinning to himself, Sungmin chuckled,"She's cute."
Snow cascades down from the heavens during the coldest season, transforming the whole place into a winter wonderland full of ice crystals and snow. The snow flakes that float down gently are mesmerising in their own right, for no two flakes are the same, just like no two couples will trod on identical paths of love.
"Clarissa~Come ski with us!" Clarissa's sister, Amanda, tried to drag her out of the lobby of the ski lodge and out to the slopes.
Slapping her hands away without much force, Clarissa hugged the cushion of the lobby's sofa and whined,"I don't want to. I don't like to ski, I'll just stay here and listen to songs on my iPod."
Throwing her hands up in defeat, Amanda declared,"Up to you," and stalked out of the lobby.
"Thanks, Jie." Clarissa arranged herself into a more comfortable position on the sofa and started listening to random songs on her iPod.
"The fire here is so warm, and the sofa is so comfortable, I just want to sleep," Clarissa yawned and closed her eyes. Pretty soon, she fell into deep, black nothingness, sleeping away on the couch.
"Sungmin, let's go back to our room now! I'm really tired!" A guy named Eunhyuk called out to his friend, Sungmin.
"Wait a while, I have to retrieve something from the sofa over at the lobby!" Sungmin shouted over his shoulder as he sprinted towards to the sofa.
When he got there, he found a girl around his age already claiming the sofa as her own. "Doesn't she look really familiar?" he wondered aloud, eyebrows arched. A sudden thought then flew into his mind, and the pieces of the puzzle finally fitted together.
*Flashback*
"FINALLY! IT'S ABOUT FREAKING TIME YOU OPENED THAT DAMNED DOOR! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOUR KIDS DID? THEY WENT TO JUMP ON THE PILE OF LEAVES I HAD RAKED UP WITH MUCH SWEAT, LETTING ALL MY HARD WORK AND EFFORT GO TO WASTE! DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO RAKE THE LEAVES? AND YOU STILL DARE TO MAKE ME WAIT! WHAT KIND OF LOGIC IS THIS?" A girl stood in front of him, yelling her head off, chest heaving up and down in anger. Her eyes had a crazy spark in them. Sungmin made a mental note to be cautious.
*End Of Flashback*
He snorted to himself,"So it's her, the first girl to berate me, Lee Sungmin. Such a small world, isn't it?"
Sungmin bent down to take a proper look at her. He was instantly drawn towards her sleeping form. A sweet smile had settled on her face and she looked vulnerable yet indifferent to others' thinking.
"She must be dreaming of something good,"he mused, chortling at the cute image in front of him. Sungmin took off his coat and covered the sleeping girl with it. After writing a few words down on a notepad and taking what he needed, Sungmin turned to leave, but unexpectedly jogged back to Clarissa's side.
"Sleep tight, my feisty yet cool little chili..."Sungmin brushed a few strands of stray hair out of her face and leaned in. His lips gently brushed against her forehead...
When Clarissa woke up, the man was long gone. She cracked open one eye, then the other, only to see herself tucked in cosily under a coat.
"Some kind soul must have left this on me. I wonder how he or she expects me to pass it back to them?"
Just then, a hastily-scribbled note caught her attention. Leaning over to pick it up, it read,"Hi! Nice to meet you again, I'm Lee Sungmin. You can keep my coat, kekeke."
"Again? What does he mean?" Clarissa was bewildered. Sniffing the coat, she detected something which smelt distinctly like sweet strawberry shampoo.
Clarissa beamed. "Nice to meet you too, Strawberry Shampoo guy Lee Sungmin."
The blooming of flowers mark the start of the season of hope-Spring. Spring represents three things: rebirth, regrowth and renewal. When love and spring are placed together, it could mean the rebirth of a old love once slipped away, a regrowth of a relationship gone stale or a renewal of vows to love each other no matter what comes along. Or spring could let one hope, hope that the love of their life will be at the next corner...
"Clarissa Jie Jie! Let's play tag! You can catch me first!" Little Soo Min clamoured for attention.
Clarissa worked as a volunteer at an orphanage nearby to her house, and regularly brought some of the orphanage's children out to play, especially during the beautiful spring season.
"Fine, I'll count to ten while you find someplace to hide, ok? One, two, three, four, five..."Clarissa consented blithely and started counting, while Soo Min felicitously darted off into the middle of the enthralling field full of multi-coloured flowers, crouching down and concealing herself amongst the tall stalks.
"...Nine, ten! Time's up! I'm coming!" Clarissa proclaimed loudly and spun around on her heels. Her eyes flicked from left to right, trying to find her little charge, and spotted vivacious girl hiding amongst some tulips.
Beaming, Clarissa charged towards the girl's direction without thinking twice, but-
"Crash!" Clarissa's eyes widened as she it dawned on her that she was falling backwards onto the ground...while grabbing on to some random guy she had knocked into accidentally. The two crashed onto the ground, with the considerate male placing his hand under her head to prevent her head from being hit by the hard ground.
"Owww..."The guy winced as he rubbed his back, which had been hurt by the fall. He queried, concern evident in his tone,"You ok?"
"I..yeah..."It suddenly hit Clarissa that the male was on top of her, due to the fact that his palm was still under her head, and she sat up impetuously.
Unfortunately, as she was trying to sit upright, her forehead banged against the guy's. Hard.
"Ouch!" he squealed, clutching his forehead, face screwed up in a painful expression.
Massaging her own forehead, Clarissa apologised in a fluster,"I'm so sorry! I forgot that you were on top of me! Are you alright?"
Grabbing the hand which Clarissa had offered him, he spoke,"Yeah...I'm fine...OH MY SHISUS!"
Hearing his startled cry, Clarissa panicked. "What?"
"Argh! I'd been taking photos of the flowers the whole morning, but when you bumped into me, I accidentally pressed the wrong button and the film came out! Now all my precious pictures are destroyed!" The guy* wailed desperately, gaping at his camera and the ejected film, horrified that his hard work had come to naught.
*Please note that this "Guy" is Sungmin.
Clarissa's mouth dropped open in shock and mortification. Aish, why was she so careless?!
"Omo, I'm so sorry, I'll do anything to make up for it!" She gave a sincere, ninety degree bow.
"Hmm...pose with the flowers so I can take some more pictures to make up for those I had lost."
"W-what?"
"You heard me. I want to take some pictures of you. Just go to some random flowers and pretend to smell them."
"Oh ok..."Clarissa was flabbergasted. Nevertheless, she plodded towards some dandelions. Holding them up to her face, she scrunched up her nose and pretended to take a great whiff of them. "Like this?"
"Yeah, you look really pretty..."The guy scratched his head and smiled bashfully as he blurted out that comment. Clarissa pretended to be indifferent, but inside, she was secretly elated.
"Say 'Dandelion'!" he raised his camera to his face and snapped a shot. Clarissa rolled her eyes but kept a 'dazzling' smile on her face.
After requesting a few more shots of her, he declared that he was done and bade Clarissa goodbye. Clarissa waved back, and then went back to 'capturing' Soo Min. The two left for the orphanage as Soo Min had to attend an art class.
*Sungmin's Point Of View*
She looks really familiar, did I see her before this? Hey wait, wasn't she the girl who yelled at me and slept at the lobby of the ski lodge? Yes, that's it! Aish...I can't believe I missed another chance at being her acquaintance! I have got to rush back!
I zoomed back like a shooting star, but the girl was no longer there. Another chance gone...Fate really likes to make a fool out of me! Cupid, help me!
Summer symbolises the prime of life. It is the emblem of happiness, of passion, of peace and of delight, for the warm gaze of the sun brightens the whole way up. Summer is the season when lovers bond the best-from jogging together in the dewy morning to taking in the salty sea breeze, there are countless things to do in summer. Perhaphs, summer also represents the best part of love-meeting your destined one and falling head over heels in love with them.
"Eh? How come there are no fireflies here tonight? Usually this place is full of them..." Clarissa muttered, perplexed. It was a glorious midsummer's night, and it was the best time to catch fireflies. However, on this particular night, the fireflies seemed to have evaporated into thin air, not a faintest clue of where they might have flew to left behind.
As she trudged through the field, taking care not to make a din, she kept her eyes glued to the ground. She didn't even take note of where she was heading, as the fireflies were of utmost importance in her mind.
Ever since she was six, Clarissa had been captivated by the world of fireflies like iron being attracted to magnets involuntarily. Every summer night, she went faithfully to the field just to catch a glimpse of fireflies to fufil her fantasy.
"Bump!" Clarissa had unwittingly knocked another man down. In the still darkness of the night, she could make out a figure grabbing on wildly onto a tree to prevent himself from falling down. The man steadied himself and shifted his attention back to her. His eyes squinted, but whether because of annoyance or curiosity, Clarissa didn't know.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it!"
"Woah...you again? Why do you knocking into me so much?" The male questioned, trying to stifle his laughter.
"Eh?" Clarissa was baffled. This guy sounded suspiciously familiar...
"You don't recognise me? We've met three times before this, two time when you were awake, once when you were asleep." He strode forward with an easy, loping grace, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
Clarissa stared hard at him, racking her brains for an impression of him. The answer came to her abruptly.
"The good-looking guy at my neighbour's house...The name and the coat...The flowers and the photograph...Wait! You're Lee Sungmin aren't you?" Clarissa exclaimed, her astounded expression rearranged into an excited smile.
Sungmin laughed, his chuckle sounding like church bells. "Quite right, I am. Took you long enough though. I was beginning to despair whether we would cross paths again. I've wanted to ask you for a long time...What is your name?"
"I'm Clarissa...What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
"Looking for fireflies. I've loved them since I was a young boy," he stated with good humour.
"Oh really? I'm searching for fireflies too! But there seems to be nary a firefly tonight..."
Sungmin smiled warmly, reaching out for Clarissa's hand. "Let me show you something special..."
"Where're we going?"
"To a firefly wonderland..."
Clarissa remained silent as Sungmin lead her to the other end of the filed where the river was. Clarissa had never ventured so deep in before.
Stopping without warning, Sungmin knelt down in front of Clarissa with his back facing her. "Get on,"he said simply.
"What?"
"To get over to the other side, the only way is to step on the rocks. But the rocks are really dangerous to step on, so I'm going to piggy-back you there instead."
"Oh ok, thank you..."Clarissa thanked Sungmin softly. She wrapped her arms around Sungmin's neck, taking care to to grip on him too hard. Sungmin took hold of her legs and stood up slowly, for fear of alarming the girl on his back. Clarissa laid her head on his shoulder as he made his way cautiously to the meadow at the other side of the river.
Clarissa raised her head and accidentally took in the smell of Sungmin's hair. Strawberry shampoo...just like the sweet scent last time. Unexpectedly, her heart started to melt a little and her breath was caught in her throat...
"We're here!" Sungmin's sing-song voice penetrated through her mind, waking her up from her dream.
Clarissa shook her head to clear her thoughts and jumped down from Sungmin's back. Sungmin made a gesture for her to turn around. Clarissa shot a quizical look at him, only to whirl around and find-
A meadow full of bright green light emitted by fireflies! The fireflies flew around, surrounding the entire meadow, bathing the meadow in a gentle green glow. There was only one word to describe it-divine.
"It's splendid..."Clarissa breathed, staring in awe. Never had she seen so many fireflies before. Turning to Sungmin, she asked,"How did you find them?"
Sungmin shrugged. "I came across them a few months before, quite by accident. You see, I was exploring the place and got intrigued, so I made my way here. And voila! I discovered for myself a firefly wonerland. It's been my secret sanctuary ever since then, I...I hope it'll be yours too. Come on, let's chase the fireflies!"
Sungmin started to sprint forward, into the vast sea of fireflies. Noticing Clarissa still standing at her original spot, he jogged back to the girl and Clarissa found herself being led forward by Sungmin's hand.
"It's the second time he's held my hand today..."Clarissa felt her heart beating slightly faster and her cheeks were tinged pink. Her stomach was doing back flips and Clarissa felt light-headed, her spirits suddenly lifted.
Clarissa was confused; why was she behaving this way with Sungmin? She had never felt this way before. She took extra note of small, minute details, like the way Sungmin laughed, or how soft his hands were...What was this beautiful feeling?
Perhaphs that night, the fireflies had helped Clarissa and Sungmin light up the flame of their love...
With a gentle blow of the wind, autumn once again arrives on cue. This time, the season is a the of gathering-gathering of a pair made in heaven.
Sungmin stood at the sidewalk outside Clarissa's house, holding a remote-controlled toy aeroplane in his hands. Placing it on the ground, he attached a message on it and took in a deep breath as he began to fly it towards Clarissa's room...
"So, x=...What's happening?" Clarissa was studying when a toy aeroplane flew into her room. Eyeing it with great interest, she reached out and unfolded the paper attached to it, which read "Look outside your window. From, Sungmin."
"What's he up to this time round?" Clarissa peered outside her window and sucked in her breath sharply.
On her lawn, there was a message. What was so unique about it was that this message was made out of leaves. The leaves that had fallen from the trees were raked up to form block letters, which when stringed together, read,
"Dear Clarissa, I love the dimple in your cheek when you smile, I love your feisty attitude, I love your humour, and most importantly, I love your everything. Please be with me."
A pair of arms snaked themselves around Clarissa's waist as someone hugged her from behind. Breathing in the scent of her hair, Sungmin whispered into her ear,"Do you know I've loved you since the first time we met?"
"Sungmin! When did you sneak up here?" Clarissa was startled but was rejoicing in her heart.
Sungmin chose to maintain his silence. Instead, he held up an adorable firefly soft toy in his arms. It was a in a pale, aqua green. On it's stomach were the words Clarissa+Sungmin=True Love.
Sungmin raised his arm to press a button on the top of the firefly's head, and Sungmin's voice drfited out of it.
"Feisty Chili, do you know that I had been waiting for you for so long? Everytime we crossed paths, I didn't have the chance to ask for your name, until that midsummer's night. Cupid was cruel, but he brought us back together all the same. When I'm with you, my mind just goes blank and no matter what you do, I can't help but fall prey to your charm. I can only think of one person, I can only think of that person, and that person is you. So now, all I want to do is to proclaim my love for you to the whole world. I love you."
"Sungmin..."Clarissa was speechless. Tears glittered like crystals in her eye. It was then that she noticed Sungmin's fingers were covered with plasters. She realised Sungmin was the one who had sewed the firefly plushie specially just for her and pricked his fingers. Clarissa felt her heart ache and tears escaped from her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Sungmin was anxious; had he done something to upset her? Was he not good enough?
"You're too nice...You spent labourious hours raking the leaves to form block letters and pricked yourself trying to sew a soft toy for me..."
"Hey, please don't...It wasn't difficult, I'd do anything for you. Don't cry, please..." Sungmin could only think of one way to stop Clarissa's tears. That was to take a leaf out of the book of the male characters in diol dramas.
He turned Clarissa to face him. Leaning in, he closed his eyes and planted a kiss on her lips. Her lips were softer than he could ever imagine...
Clarissa was taken aback, but her heart soared. She didn't see fireworks, unlike the claims of some people, and neither did she feel a burning passion in her. What she felt was pure, simple love-the best and the most precious kind of love.
Breaking the kiss for a moment, she leaned on his shoulder and murmured the four words Sungmin had been yearning to hear. "I love you too."
~The End~
*************************************************************************************
So, how did you guys find it? Personally, this is my favourite one-shot that I have written! I hope I've not disppointed anyone, especially Clarissa...Do leave comments! Thank you and God bless you!
Labels: Sungmin, The Four Seasons Of Love
XOXO
Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Tuesday, October 26, 2010
TITLED: Get Well Soon Selina
TIMED: 9:50 AM
~Selina~
>This is so sad...Selina, I feel really sad for you! Stupid crew! They caused you to get burnt! It must really hurt alot...Please continue to fight on, all your fans are waiting! I remember when I first knew S.H.E in P3, you were the most beautiful one to me...and I really love your voice. If I had a choice, I want you and Ryeowook of Super Junior to do a duet, because your voices are both, sweet, high and tender! Aww....you were going to be married, but now even that has to be pushed back! Grrr...I'm really angry with the production team, are they fundamentally retarded or what? It's all their fault! Princess Selina will forever be alluring to me, even if she has scars. GO SELINA GO!!! YOUR FANS LOVE YOU!!! PLEASE GET WELL SO!!! JIA YOU! We're waiting for you to comeback and show us a stronger you! Love S.H.E!
S.H.E, the best girl group ever in the Mandopop scene. Because they have looks, talent and personalities to boot.
PS. I'm really sorry to those I have promised fanfics to but have not posted yet. @Clarissa:I'm already 3/5 done with it, I should be able to post it all by tomorrow if nothing goes wrong. So sorry!
Labels: Selina
XOXO
Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Sunday, October 24, 2010
TITLED: Random-ness At 2:11 am In the Morning
TIMED: 11:08 AM
Hello, guys. How did you all like my previous fic? Kekeke...I know I owe some people one-shots but have not gotten them done...Really sorry. I have planned your fics out, only left writing. Oh yeah, Fangyi for yours it may seem a little....common, the scenarios, but I hope you don't mind! I'll try to make it very descriptive to make it up to you. @Clarissa: You and I are gonna make cameos in the Fangwook fic I'm writing~ You are paired up with Eunhyuk<3>
This picture is purely to amuse you guys~Don't laugh too hard till you fall:D Super Junior<3 
Labels: Random Ramblings
XOXO
Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Thursday, October 21, 2010
TITLED: Our Timeline
TIMED: 9:02 AM
It's October 21st, Aileen's birthday! My
jagiya, I love you so much~ I'm so glad we were able to rediscover each other even after we drifted apart in primary school. I've missed you so much, you know? Naughty hubby!
Haha just kidding! Stay happy and cheerful always! Always love Super Junior! I love you~
SaranghaeAmicableIntelligentLovableEmo, haha, joking ^_^Ever ready to argue:DDNice and cool as a cucumber************************************************************************************
Aileen (I'm really sorry, I couldn't find any other picture)
Eunhyuk
Our Timeline
"I was seven and you were nine, I looked at you like the stars that shined, in the sky, the pretty lights..."
"Aileen, this is my friend, Mrs Lee, and that is her son, Eunhyuk. We'll leave you two here to get acquainted while we go shopping, ok? Now, don't run around! Eunhyuk, you must take care of Aileen. See you soon!" Mrs Koh waved her hand and hastily made her way down to the shops with Mrs Lee, leaving the two children standing there, gaping at their mothers' backs.
There was an awkward silence in the air as the two children looked at each other bashfully and then turned away. Aileen stole a peek at Eunhyuk from the corner of her eye; His oval-shaped face was framed by long, curly locks of light, amber brown hair. His warm brown eyes shone with excitement, yet had a hint of shyness in them. His cheeks were flushed slightly pink, and his heart melting smile was disarming. In fact, he kind of resembled...a monkey. Nonetheless, he was an exceptionally adorable monkey, not to mention very good-looking for a boy of nine.
But even if Eunhyuk was the world's most handsome man, Aileen still would not have the courage to say hi first. She played with the hem of her blouse, hemming and hawing away, wondering how to approach Eunhyuk. Then, like a bolt out of the blue, Eunhyuk thrusted a hand into her face.
"H-hi. I'm Eunhyuk. Let's be friends!" Eunhyuk stuttered nervously, not quite looking Aileen in the eye. Eunhyuk had never been around girls much, so being near Aileen made him break out in cold sweat. But since he was the boy, and Mummy always said a boy would have to be gentlemanly, Eunhyuk decided to take the initiative to engage this younger girl in conversation.
Aileen took Eunhyuk's hand and shook it apprehensively. Eunhyuk's hands were soft and gentle, and Aileen felt a tingling sensation when their skin touched. "H-hi, I'm Aileen, nice to meet you. I'm seven this year. You're nine right? Mummy has told me quite a bit about you..."
"Yea..."Eunhyuk gave an embarrassed chuckle as he scratched his head. The two said nothing much after that, the atmosphere between them once again returning to uneasy mode. It was just like the phrase,"So close, yet so far". Aileen and Eunhyuk were barely two metres away, yet both kept to themselves, their own separate private worlds a million miles away from each other's.
A fat boy with curly black hair sauntered up to both kids. Without warning, he grabbed Aileen's pigtails and twisted them. Hard.
"Ah!" Aileen gave a gasp of pain as she felt her hair getting twisted.
"Let go of her!" Eunhyuk growled, startled and annoyed that she was getting bullied. A mysterious emotion was bumbling up inside Eunhyuk...Something which felt like white, boiling anger. Eunhyuk clenched his fists as he await the bully's reply.
"Well...I don't want to! This is so fun!" the bully jeered as he yanked Aileen's hair sharply. Aileen shrieked, tears threatening to spill out of the corners of her eyes.
Eunhyuk took one look at Aileen ,who was pleading to be let off, and felt his heart being twisted. A shadow passed over his face as he hissed,"Let. Her. Go."
"No."
Wham! Eunhyuk's fist came into contact with the bully's jaw. Dumbfounded, the bully loosened his grip on Aileen and Aileen struggled free. The bully clutched at his mouth and hobbled around in pain. He started running around like a chicken with its head cut off and sobbed,"Oh, my gums are bleeding!"
A sly grin crept up Eunhyuk's lips as he stuck his foot out. The bully tripped over it and fell spectacularly onto the floor, face down. He banged his forehead on the ground and Eunhyuk just looked away nonchalantly. Inside, however, Eunhyuk was laughing like a mad man. By now, the bully was a blubbering mess. Howling away with fear, he scrambled off to find his mummy.
Eunhyuk knelt down beside a crying Aileen, soothingly whispering,"There, he's gone, don't cry. He won't bully you anymore." Gently brushing his thumb over Ailee's cheeks, he wiped away her tears.
"It hurts,"Aileen pouted, massaging her head.
"Don't worry. From now on, with Eunhyuk by your side, you'll never have to worry again. Because Eunhyuk is your superhero and he'll always rescue you," Eunhyuk promised Aileen solemnly.
"Thank you, my superhero..."Aileen raised her head to kiss Eunhyuk on the cheek...
"I was sixteen when suddenly, I wasn't that little girl you used to see, but your eyes still shined, like pretty lights..."
"Yah! Eunhyuk! Where are you taking me?"Aileen complained loudly. Eunhyuk had blindfolded her and was leading her to some unknown place by holding her hand. "Wait, we're almost reaching,"Eunhyuk tried to reassure the impatient girl. "Sure, I could wait all day along," Aileen muttered sarcastically. Eunhyuk caught this and grinned; it was just so typical of Aileen.
However, in spite of herself, Aileen secretly enjoyed clinging on to Eunhyuk for dear life. Ever since Eunhyuk had saved her from the bully, the two little innocents became almost inseparable best friends. If Eunhyuk was a monkey, then Aileen was his tree branch. It was also after they became close that Aileen had started to fall for Eunhyuk and his totally adorkable mannerisms. The annoying thing was that Eunhyuk gave no indication of his feelings towards Aileen. It kept Aileen both happy and tired, tyring to guess what exactly was on Eunhyuk's mind. Therefore, it was Aileen's little secret that she felt over the moon that Eunhyuk was at least linking hands together with her. Even a little bit like this would make her contented.
"Ok, we're here!" Eunhyuk chirped and removed Aileen's blindfold. Aileen eyed him warily, eyebrows raised, before turning around to get the biggest shock in her life.
Eunhyuk had brought her back to the playground where they had first met so many years ago...except that it had transformed tremendously. A giant white tent had emerged there out of nowhere, so the playground was now caved in.
"Woah! Where did that come from?"Aileen's eyes were as round as dinner plates and her mouth became a gaping flap.
"Let's go in and see, my princess..."Eunhyuk suggested coyly, his eyes hiding a hint of slyness. He pulled her arm and dragged her in along with him.
"Gah! He's holding on to my hand again! I suddenly feel so faint and light...like I'm surrounded by happiness~"Aileen's cheeks changed from their original pale colour to a beautiful peach pink as she mentally fangirled about Eunhyuk holding on to her hand.
As the two entered the tent, it dawned on Aileen that Eunhyuk had arranged this surprise specially for her. Inside, there was a path leading from one end of the room to the other end. The walkway was surrounded by pink heart-shaped balloons. Aileen had started to stride over to the other end of the room, but Eunhyuk had already carried her up, bridal style and confidently made his way over to the other end.
As Aileen neared their destination, she realised that there was an ice sculpture there which formed the words...Eunhyuk Loves Aileen...
Eunhyuk placed her back down on the floor. Aileen stared, captivated by the beautiful ice sculpture. She felt hot tears pricking at the ends of her eyes...
"Aileen!" Eunhyuk started waving his hands in front of her frantically, hysterical when she didn't respond. Then he noticed the tears in her eyes that were threatening to spill out and he apologised,"I'm sorry. If you don't like it, I'll..."
His words were cut short when Aileen suddenly stood on tiptoe and gave him a gentle peck on the lips. Burying her head into his chest, she murmured,"Dear Eunhyuk, I love you too..." Eunhyuk rubbed her head affectionately and returned the hug. The two stood there for a long time, locked in a tight embrace. They were so close, not even a sheet of music could go between them...
"I'll be eighty-seven and you'll be eighty-nine, I still look at you like the stars that shined, oh my my my my..."
Time had flew by and the two were already great-grandparents. However, their relationship was still as strong as ever. After all, what was time but an unimportant distraction is true love?
As Aileen stood on the balcony, Eunhyuk came up behind her and snaked his arms around her waist tightly, hugging her from behind. Nibbling her ear in affection, he whispered,"Dear Aileen, even if the seas evaporate or the world explodes, my love for you will go on and on...I love you..."
Aileen closed her eyes. "I love you too, my monkey..."
The End
************************************************************************************
Sorry Aileen, this was really fail! I'm currently working on a time limit and it's 2.40 am...so I'm not in the best state of mind now. Forgive me for my abysmal writing, I'll make it up to you when I have time. I love you. Happy birthday!!!
Labels: Aileen, Eunhyuk, Our Timeline
XOXO
Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Tuesday, October 19, 2010
TITLED: COMEBACK AFTER EXAMS
TIMED: 8:38 AM
YO EVERYONE HI HI MY EXAMS ARE FINALLY OVER! I'M GOING TO POST MY COMEBACK ONE SHOT TOMORROW! PLEASE READ IT! THANK YOU SO MUCH. I LOVE YOU GUYS.
XOXO
Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Monday, October 18, 2010
TITLED: What Has Happened To Us?
TIMED: 5:04 AM
Hello! It's my comeback one-shot after the exams!Enjoy~
This is specially dedicated to Clarissa and Fangyi.
*************************************************************************************
What Has Happened To Us?
Kyuwook
Kyuhyun
Ryeowook"I cannot fathom what has happened to us,do wounds and hurt hide behind honesty?
I cannot guess what has happened to our love,
Will anything be revived after it rains?"
If there was anything to describe Kyuhyun's relationship with Ryeowook, it would be exactly these few sentences.
Once, the two had been inseparable-as though Ryeowook was Kyuhyun's shadow. Although Kyuhyun was the younger one, he was used to leading Ryeowook everywhere and anywhere. If Ryeowook was a kite flying freely in the sky, soaring over mountains, then Kyuhyun was the string attached to him, never letting go of his beloved for even one second.
But now, all that loved that the two once shared between them was now only a ghost of their past. No, Kyuhyun corrected himself, there wasn't even the faintest trace left. It had seemed that their relationship had evaporated suddenly, leaving in place only an awkward and cold-as-ice atmosphere.
"All because of Seunghyun..."Kyuhyun chewed his food glumly, never taking his eyes off Ryeowook who sat across him. The older male's eyes were downcast, but Kyuhyun could clearly notice the listlessness and unhappiness in them. His face was like a mask;it bore the same look of indifference and coldness that Ryeowook had donned on ever since the death of his elder brother Seunghyun one year ago. His mouth seemed to curve down in an eternal droop, but even this did not spoil the beauty of his face. However, while the Ryeowook one year ago would be a constant source of sunshine and warmth, this Ryeowook was like dry ice-seemingly cold yet burning simultaneously and woe betide any poor soul who dared to disrupt his dreaming yet troubled soul.
Yet, towards this new Ryeowook, Kyuhyun did not recoil in fear. In fact, all Kyuhyun felt was regret. Pure, simple regret. It was all his fault in the first place...If only he had trusted his instincts to not drive that night, Seunghyun might not have had to enter the gates of heaven. It was all his fault.
"I'm done." Kyuhyun's eyes snapped up and his mind was pulled back to reality when Ryeowook stood up and stated this plainly. He watched silently as the older male dragged his feet over to the kitchen, in his hand a plate full of leftover food that he had been pushing and poking at, rather than devouring it down.
Kyuhyun was grateful that Ryeowook decided to continue living with him even after the accident, though it was probably more of convenience than of willingness. This fact was blatantly yet painfully obvious; Ryeowook treated Kyuhyun like air, speaking to him only in short, sharp sentences filled with caution. Even when they spoke, Ryeowook didn't even look him in the eye.
"It's been a year already, how long is he going to keep this up?" Kyuhyun sighed, more in frustration than anger. No, he could never be angry at Ryeowook, even if he willed himself too. What right had he anyway? But Kyuhyun wanted to speak with his precious Wookie so much; he was dying for even a conversation with him. Just one teensy little chat...But it was more likely that Mr Tay would start fan-boying over Wonder Girls than Ryeowook would ever conscend to maintain on speaking terms with Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun bit his lip and made his way over to the kitchen, where Ryeowook was still washing the dishes.
"Ryeowook..." Kyuhyun blurted out. He saw a flash of panic cross over Ryeowook's cold face, only to be replaced with anger and indifference settled in yet again. Ryeowook bolted out of the kitchen as though Kyuhyun had attempted to whack his head with a frying pan. Kyuhyun watched him, heart sinking to the depths of the ocean. He leaghed bitterly,"Great, I'm so repulsive that he can't even stand being in the same room as me..."
Regardless of this, Kyuhyun still made up his mind to approach Ryeowook again. Knocking on Ryeowook's ajar door gently, Kyuhyun asked meekly,"May I come in?"
Ryeowook threw him a dirty look that plainly said,"If you're already standing at my door, you can just come in, but if you're wishing that I will be a nice guy like Elmo, you've probably watched too much Sesame Street."
Kyuhyun made his way to Ryeowook's side cautiously and sat down on the floor next to him. "Ryeowook..." he tried again.
"What?" the elder male snapped back, not too successful in concealing the irritation is his voice.
Ignoring that, Kyuhyun went on,"It's been a year already, please don't be like this anymore. I've really missed you a lot. Please talk to me..."
Ryeowook cut him off unmercifully,"At least...at least I'm still here. What about Seunghyun? He's dead, and who's to blame for it? And you still dare to give me all this crap about missing me. You're a real hypocrite, Cho Kyuhyun!"
"I'm really sorry."
"Sorry? Will a simple 'sorry' bring Sunghyun back to life?" Ryeowook shrieked in derison, taunting Kyuhyun, his face contorted in s spasm of pain.
"I couldn't help it," Kyuhyun bowed his head, tears forming at the edge of his eyes. Oh, why was he so stupid to have thought Ryeowook would forgive him? Now, all he did was to dig up Ryeowook's old wound, scarring him once again.
Ryeowook could bear it no longer. Grabbing Kyuhyun up roughly by the collar, he spat into the younger male's face,"Not your fault? But who was the one behind the wheel of the car? If only you hadn't drunk before you drive, you wouldn't have crashed! Are you really that retarded? The government spends so much money to encourage people to not drink and drive, and yet you went ahead and did it anyway! And Seunghyun was innocent! You were the one driving, but he was a mere passenger in your car! And he died because you, an imcompetent nincompoop, drank liquor, drove and crashed into a tree! And you know what bugs me? It's the fact that he lost his life but you escaped with nary a scratch? Why is it such an unjust world? Why couldn't you have died instead? Why????!!!!" His voice was rising with every single sentence and by the time he ended his angry tirade, his voice was comparable to that of an opera singer. Ryeowook panted heavily and eyed Kyuhyun with hatred. He had suppressed his emotions for a year already, and it felt great to be able to release them finally. Cho Kyuhyun-Ryeowook could feel nothing but anger and hatred towards his former boyfriend.
While Ryeowook was fuming, Kyuhyun felt his heart being torn cruelly into a thousand pieces. Ryeowook's spiteful words dealt a hard blow to him. They were like a sharp knife, piercing through his heart and leaving an eternal scar there. "Do you really dislike me this much?" he asked, his voice quivering with hurt.
Ryeowook stopped short and threw him a sidelong glance before replying hardly,"No. I HATE you. Get out off my life."
"But..."Kyuhyun protested weakly.
"You heard me. Get out of here, get out of this house. NOW." Ryeowook threatened him menacingly, pointing a shaky finger towards the front door.
Kyuhyun, hoping to avoid aggravating Ryeowook any furthur, took the cue to leave. As he neared the door, he stopped and turned around. With eyes full of love and regret, he murmured,"I'm sorry."
Ryeowook heard the front door close shut gently. Rubbing his temples, he sank down on his bed and gritted his teeth together. "Kyuhyun's right, it's not his fault. It's my fault for dating him in the first place. If I didn't date him, he would not have driven Seunghyun back to our house...It's my fault.
Ryeowook heard his phone ringing. "Stupid Kyuhyun," he cursed. He ignored his ringing phone and just stared blankly up at the ceiling. "Seunghyun, I miss you so much. Why did you leave me? Why couldn't...couldn't Kyuhyun have went in your place instead?" A tear dropped out from the corner of Ryeowook's eye. Clenching his fist, he wished that Kyuhyun was here again, so that he could punch that guy.
His phone stopped ringing, only to start again less than ten secounds later. Damn that Cho Kyuhyun! An irate Ryeowook picked up the call and screamed,"Cho Kyuhyun, you idiot, stop calling! I don't want to hear from you ever again!" He slammed his phone shut, not forgetting to turn it off first.
Ryeowook left his room to get a glass of water. When he passsed by Kyuhyun's room, he felt a nagging urge to enter it. His legs defied his mind and stalked into Kyuhyun's room.
It had been a long time since he entered Kyuhyun's room. Nothing had changed. Ryeowook spied a small diary on Kyuhyun's table. "Urgh...No, don't touch it, even if he's my foe, I have no right to read his private thoughts..." Ryeowook muttered to himself. Yet once again, he found himself cautiously flipping open the pages of Kyuhyun's diary.
Inside, Kyuhyun had written about many of their times together. In spite of himself, Ryeowook smiled when he recollected some of their past shared moments. Then his eyes fell on a particular page.
It was the entry about the night Seunghyun died.
"Dear Diary, Seunghyun died today. I really depressed...It's all my fault! I remember that Seunghyun had asked me to meet him at a club. He drank a lot, but I didn't as I had to drive the both of us back together. However, I felt a little tipsy when I left the club. I brushed it off thoug, thinking it was a fainting spell. I think we were driving along a road when I crashed into a tree...but I can't recollect anything about it! I only remember waking up in a hospital and Ryeowook bawling that Seunghyun was dead. I must have been drunk...But I didn't drink anything! What happened? Oh wait...did Seunghyun slip something into my drink? But why would he? There's no other reason though...and when I returned from the toilet, I saw him pouring something into my drink, which he vehemently denied about. Why would he want to frame me? Why? I'm his brother's lover after all. Hey, wait up. Didn't Seunghyun just lose a promotion to me? After all, he was displeased when I got promoted instead of him? Is that it? Should I tell Ryeowook? I'd better not...I don't want him to destroy the perfect image he has of Seunghyun in his mind...Help! I'm so confused!"
Ryeowook slammed the diary shut. "So it WAS Seunghyun's fault...Not Kyuhyun's. I've been wrong about him all along! Oh no! Kyuhyun, I'm so sorry!"
Just then, their house phone rang. Ryeowook dashed out of the room and yanked the phone up, almost disconnecting the wire in the process. "Hello Kyuhyun, I'm sorry, I found out the truth!"
There was silence at the other end of the line, then a voice continued,"Is this the residence of Cho Kyuhyun?"
"Yes..." Ryeowook felt his heart lurch. He had a bad premonition about this.
"This is the police. We've found the body of Cho Kyuhyun. We think that he was killed in a robbery attempt..."
Ryeowook clutched at the phone. His whole body turned cold. "I b-beg y-you pardon?" he cried out, stuttering.
"He was found dead in an alley. He was stabbed in the heart and died due to loss of blood. His valuables were all taken away and he was found with a bouquet of purple hyacinths. We need you to come down and identify the body."
"I'll be there!" Ryeowook hung up and scurried out of the house hastily.
"Please, please let it not be Kyuhyun..." Ryeowook prayed fervently on the bus. He turned on his phone and saw that he had 4 missed calls. All were dialled by Kyuhyun.
"Ryeowook, I'm so sorry, it was my fault. Please forgive me. I-I love you."
The second call,"Ryeowook, I'm coming back from the florist. There's a man shadowing me...I'm scared. Are you still angry? Can I come up now? I'll only come up when you tell me to."
"R-ryeowook..." heavy panting was heard from the other end of the line,"That man...he's trying to rob me. May I come up now? I'm really sorry!"
"Ryeowook..." Kyuhyun's voice was weak and he coughed."I'm really sorry. I brought so much pain to you...You're right. I should have died instead. I'm really sorry...I don't think I'll survive this ordeal...that bastard stabbed me and ran off with my money. I'm really afraid I won't see you ever again...I want you to know, I'll always love you."
The all ended. A tear fell from Ryeowook's eyes. Then another. Then another. "Stupid Kyuhyun, I don't deserve your love, why are you so good to me?" By this time, Ryeowook was sobbing like an uncontrollable waterfall. Even when he was going to die...he still called me to tell me how much he loved me! Why was I so selfish? If I had picked up the call, he needn't have died! I'm sorry, Kyuhyun...
Ryeowook got off at the police station and he felt his heart pounding as he trailed after the police to identify the body. It was Kyuhyun. Ryeowook felt his heart skip a beat.
Kneeling down at the younger man's side, Ryeowook brushed his hair away gently and held his hand, only to find a bunch of purple hyacinths in it.
Purple hyacinths...the flowers whose language were "I'm sorry"...
He realised that there was a card attached to it. Flipping it open, he fount that Kyuhyun had written a message in his own blood," Dear Ryeowook, I'm so sorry. I love you. I don't think I'll survive. So before I die, I want to let you know how much you mean to me. I never blamed you for hating me...It was my fault. Please carry on with your life and forget me. I'm just a bastard who ruined your life. And Seunghyun's too. I'm sorry...I love you."
Ryeowook buried his head into Kyuhyun's chest, his dried up tears once again finding their way down his cheeks. Oblivious to the fact that the police officers were watching. Planting a kiss on Kyuhyun's forehead, he whispered,"I'm so sorry too...Please forgive me. I love you too."
The End
*************************************************************************************
How did you guys find it? Hope you enjoyed it! The lyrics at the start of the fanfic are from S.H.E's 我们怎么了。 Thank you for reading! I love you guys.
XOXO
Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Wednesday, October 13, 2010
TITLED: SCREW EOYS
TIMED: 3:50 AM
My dear Kyuhyun, stop making me fangirl over you like some kind of siao char bor. OMG, you're so hot, you could practically be a star. *killing me softly with your wonderful vocals and handome-ness* I'm in heaven. I. LOVE. YOU.
Dear angel Leeteuk, you are so handsome. Please grant me some miracles. I love you.
Kim Heechul, you're the prettiest guy ever. 10 Oct, the day King Heechul will reign.
Yesung~Never knew you were so freakin delicious~*nosebleed* I heart you so much.
Sexy Sungmin~~SO HOT!!! KYA~ I LOVE YOU!!!! Sungmin is the perfect conconction. Cute+Sexy=Sungmin~
This was just to destress. Haha~~Have a nice time oogling:DDDD SCREW EOYS.
XOXO
Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Saturday, October 9, 2010
TITLED: 4th Month-Verssary
TIMED: 9:45 PM
4th October, 2010
Today is my 4th month-verssary of loving Super Junior, and of course, Cho Kyuhyun. 4 months already....although the time is really short, but the love I have for you guys is no lesser than that of the ELFs(Ever Lasting Friends, Super Junior's fanclub) who have been supporting you guys since debut. I really regret not loving you guys earlier....You guys rock more than anyone else. You guys are really special...So this is dedicated to you, Super Junior. I love you guys. Saranghae.
I would write longer, but my exams are coming so I have broken my rules already by coming on to type.
Special
Unique
Perfect
Excellent
Really freaking hot and good-looking
Just too angelic for words
Unbeatable
Not ungrateful
Intelligent
Outstanding
Really, superbly talented
I love you guys, ROCK ON SUPER JUNIOR. DON'T EVER STOP, BECAUSE MY LIFE WOULD SUCK WITHOUT YOU GUYS. I LOVE YOU.
16 forever...because Super Junior starts with Leeteuk and ends with ELF(Leeteuk's own words)
Leeteuk, Heechul, Hankyuung, Yesung, Kangin, Shindong, Sungmin, Eunhyuk, Donghae, Siwon, Ryeowook, Kibum, Kyuhyun, Henry(Super Junior M), Zhoumi(Super Junior M), ELF
13elieve in the sapphire blue Promi15e of Super Junior...
My love for you guys will go on and on. Saranghae
XOXO
Super Junior ELF :D
DATED : Thursday, October 7, 2010
TITLED: Jeng Mun's Birthday And Lee Taemin, The Pandaman
TIMED: 3:59 AM
It's Jeng Mun's birthday today! Jeng Munnie~ Happy birthday!
I'm gonna type a long post about you and me.
I'm really happy I came to Nanyang, because you and I only got close here. Before that, although we had the same circle of friends and were in the same class, we didn't communicate much, so I didn't really know you well. To be honest, I thought you were as quiet as a mouse...Ha ha! And look at how much has changed from the time we met...I remember the first time I talked to you was during Founder's Day in P4, because we sat next to each other. We were discussing about the 原点show...you know, the once with Felicia Chin as Jia Ning? And Lin Yu Zhong as Shi Tou? I still can recall clearly that I told you my favourite character was Jia Ning while you said yours was Shi Tou...Ha ha! Do you still remember? Or have you forgotten already?
And when we came to Nanyang, we planned to be in the same CCA. Our first thought was to join Chinese Drama! LOL. But thanks to you, you smarty, we got in Chinese Orchestra instead and landed ourselves with the best seniors ever! So I really must thank you! ^_^
And it was also because of you that I started to fall in love with Super Junior...You kept bugging me to watch Bonamana and I was like," Banana? What kind of stupid song is that? I don't want to...I hate them!" But after listening, I got so hooked onto them, I became an obsessed fangirl! So it is also due to you that I now worship such a great band!
And everytime I have to beg someone for help, you'd always help me...Remember when I asked you to help me edit my script for the English storytelling? You did it with no complaints. Same with my English FPS SIA. When I don't study, you'd nag at me and keep telling me to revise, so you are definitely a great influence! Also, who can make me keep to my diet except for you? Kekeke. And who else is so patient with me when I fangirl about Kyuhyun? No other but you! You listen to me and talk to me all the time, I feel so thankful! Whenever I'm about to fall off, you stretch out and grab me back. Sometimes I reckon that God must love me a lot to give me such an excellent friend like you. I'm really thankful to you, do you know that? Even though sometimes I think, OMG, Jeng Mun is sooo naggy, but I know it's for my own good that you keep reprimanding me. And you are always sincere, so I can tell it's truly because you want to help me, not like other people, who have ulterior motives. I think you're absolutely perfect and adorable! You just have this naturally cute quality in you^_^ I want to tell you, you rock, Wong Jeng Mun! Even though I tell this to you almost everyday, I still want to shout out," I LOVE YOU!!!" from the bottom of my heart. I can't imagine us not being friends. Since God is great enough to let you, the perfect person, be my friend, I'm going to hold on TIGHT to you and never let go. Saranghae.
JovialExcellentNaggy, but in a good wayGoody two shoes yet bad at the same time...Ha haMoney minded. NOT. Cares more about her friends than money.UniqueNever ending wonderful-nessSong/Poem for Jeng Munnie:If I was a planet, you'd be my sunIf I was a fish, you'd be my seaIf I was homeless, you'd be the cardbox box I live inIf I was pushed off a building, you'd be the mattress that catches me as I fallHow do I know so? Because you're awesomeHow do I know so? Because you care for me like a fatherHow do I know so? Because your words are sincereHow do I know so? Because you encourage me and chide meHow do I know so? BecauseYou are my friend, my lucky star, my angel, my candleYou are caring, nice, beautiful, good-hearted, fantastic and becauseYou are Jeng MunAnd Jeng Mun, is the best person ever.Sorry, that was kind of fail.
Ok, your fanfic now~
(P.S. The character's name is Tweetjy, pronounced as Tweet-gee. Tweey bird+ J+ additonal Y. But Tweetjy is actually J. I guess you know who is J, right? *wink*)
*************************************************************************************
Lee Taemin, The Pandaman*Tweetjy's POV*"Aish! Where the freak is that Taemin? I've been waiting here since 1880! And it's my birthday today? how could he make me wait? I'm so going to give him a giant "pat" when he shows himself!" I hissed, tapping my foot impatiently on the ground. I was outside my school, waiting for my best friend, Lee Taemin. It was my birthday, and we had planned to celebrate it together. But now, my very wonderful best friend had decided to become David Copperfield and disappear off the face of Earth. What the heck was he up to?"Hello, hello, nareumdaero yonggil naesseoyo..." my ringtone started to play. Yanking my phone out of the pocket, I pressed then "answer" button and shrieked into the phone," Yah! Lee Taemin! Where are you? Stuck in the toilet bowl? It's my birthday, you know!" "Calm down, Tweetjy, stop screeching in ascending tones of B flat. I haven't got the guts to forget your birthday," he chuckled all too easily."Where are you? I'm hungry! Let's go eat!" I whined in an annoyed voice, hoping he'd take the hint."Relax. If you want to stuff that stomach of yours with good food, I suggest you come to the park near our school now!" "W-What? You're at the park? What do you want to do there?""Stop asking, Miss Genius, and just sashay here! I promise you you won't regret it!""Ew! I'm not girly! Fine! Wait for me!" I hung up and started scurrying over to the park that mushroom head was over at. I wonder what that boy has in store for me.*At the park*"Taemin! Where are you?" I yelled my lungs out, but still no answer. Where was he? I glanced around; there were only a bunch of little kids fooling around, a cleaner sweeping the floor, no Taemin, some elderly people practising tai chi and doing some kind of weird eagle pose, still no Taemin, some crazy panda, no Tae-. WAIT. WHAT? A PANDA in the middle of the park?I mentally facepalmed myself and groaned. Am I seeing things?As I looked closer, it dawned on me that it was a human wearing a panda suit. Thank God. I was really afraid that I was seeing things. That pandaman HAD to be Taemin. No other goof would have so little common sense to not parade around in a panda suit in the freaking hot park.Dragging my feet over to the panda, I sighed,"Taemin, I'm here, what do you-" Before I could even finish my sentence, Super Junior's "No Other" started to play and Pandaman Lee Taemin started to grove to the beat and dance. "Taemin! What do you think you're doing?" I snapped. I was hungry, and yet I had to be humliated in public with my best friend dancing in a panda suit. "Min, let's go. I'll even treat you to dinner!"However, Taemin still did not stop. In fact, he continued to dance even more vigorously. Ok, I admit it. Taemin was cute. No, that's a giant understatement. TAEMIN IS FREAKING ADORABLE DANCING IN THAT PANDA SUIT, OH GOSH, YOU'RE KILLING ME, LEE TAEMIN STOP IT! "Kya~" I couldn't help but chuckle at Taemin's moves. He was an excellent dancer, but dancing+panda suit=recipe for awkward movements. People around had stopped doing their business and started gaping at us, but you couldn't blame them. How often did you get to see some panda dancing? While dancing halfway, Taemin apparently decided to perform some magic tricks for me too. He managed to make a rose appear out of thin air and tucked it behind my ear. "Aww, that's so sweet! Thank you, Taemin!" I cooed. Normally I didn't, but he was just so...irresistable.That amazing guy even produced a Ben-Ten toy out of nothingness. I beamed. Taemin understood me so well. My irritation was dispeled swiftly as Taemin continued to win me over with his heartfelt gestures. At the end of the song, people started to clap and cheer, while he made a bow. But after that, Taemin held up a hand for silence and I helped remove his panda head.Out of the blue, Taemin suddenly went down on one knee and held up a scroll of parchment in his hand. It was wrapped daintily with a blue ribbon, and the paper was a light brown and smelt of fruit."T-Taemin, what are y-you d-doing?" I stammered, my face turning red as I tried to avoid curious glances form those around.Taemin only unwrapped the parchment and read out,"Dear Tweetjy, it's your special day today! So, I wanted to make this day even more special for you...and me.Do you know that in my heart, you've always been special? Not just today, but every other day. To me, you are a bright star, guiding me, a lost boy. It's been almost eight years since we became best friends, and each day has brought something extraordinary to me. At first, I only treated you as a friend, but after a while, I started to realise that to me, you were more than a friend. I began to miss you, think of you almost every moment, become protective of you, wanting to be beside you all the time and treating you more than just a friend. At first, I tried to deny my feelings, but they just grew stronger. But I mean, no one can help but fall in love with you. Your cuteness, your angelic smile, your caring personality, your dorky expressions, your humour and your niceness all spell one word. Perfection. When you're sad, I want to be the first one by your side.When you cry, I want to be the shoulder you lean on.When you're angry, I want to be you're punching bag.When you refuse to get up, I want to be the one poking you till you do.When you're happy, I want to bring you even more laughter.And when you're hurt, I want to be the one who takes care of you.Tweetjy, I love you, more than words can ever say. Will you please be with me?""I-I...Taemin..." My soft voice trailed off. Taemin looked at me with an innocent and earnest expression and large puppy dog eyes. A tear ran down my face and I smiled with ecstasy. "What's wrong? Don't cry, I'm sorry..." Taemin's face turned into a worried frown as he noticed my tears. He got up and gently wiped my tears away.I felt elated, lightheaded, giddy with happiness, safe, secure, my heart melting....Was this how love was supposed to feel? I don't know...I embraced Taemin, laughing," Silly boy, of course I want to be with you. I love you too."Taemin immediately rearranged his features into a look and disbelief, coupled with happiness. "Really?" he asked breathlessly."Yes." I nodded my head fervently."Yay!" He carried me and started to run around the whole park triumphantly."Saranghae, Lee Taemin..." I sighed and rested my head against his shoulder. This was the best birthday ever.The End*************************************************************************************Dear Jeng Mun, I hope you've enjoyed this! O-O-only for you, O-O-only for you... Taemin for you! Although I dun love SHINee, but I know you do~ And I love you because you heart Super Junior too:DDD
Happy birthday once more and I love you!Labels: Jeng Mun's Birthday, Lee Taemin, The Pandaman
