Smile With Me (JongKey-Fanfiction) [BOYxBOY]

Surprises

"Kamsahamnida Mrs. Kim." The boy bowed.

"You're too sweet, but you can call me Minji." The female told in a warming tone.

"Sure, Mrs. Kim." Key bowed again which caused the female to laugh.

"Aigo... So polite a boy you are." She smiled at the other. "Oh, well. Jonghyun is upstairs."

Key bowed ones more as he walked upstairs to find Jonghyun asleep in his bed.

A big, warm duvet was covering the boy's body, his chest raising and falling with each breath. A little sweat was showing on his warm forehead like was it glitter. He looked really sick and actually quite pale, which wasn't normal for someone with so tan skin as Jonghyun.

Key walked in quietly as he put down his school bag, slowly taking out his books as he placed them on the floor.

Key then took a tissue from the nightstand as he got himself seated on the edge of Jonghyun's bed. He lightly wiped away the sweat from the boy's forehead as Key sudden got grabbed by the wrist.

A gasp left the diva's lips as his wide eyes found the other.

"Jonghyun?" Key whispered.

The sick boy shifted in bed as his chest kept rising and falling like before.

"Are you awake?" Key asked.

"Kitty..."

Key froze as his eyes traveled to Jonghyun's face, looking for any kind of sign to confirm if the boy was awake or not. But he got nothing... The boy seemed to be asleep from the look of things, but why had he been talking about him in his sleep?

No. Jonghyun probably wasn't talking about you. 'Kitty' could be the furry and adorable animal. Yes, that's got to be it.

Key slowly tried to wiggle himself out of the boy's grasp, but failed miserably.

"Key..." The sleeping boy mumbled again.

The mentioned boy looked up at Jonghyun again as he began to feel his heart race.

Is Jonghyun really dreaming about me?

Warmth reached Key's cheeks as his eyes studied the sick boy's perfectly shaped face features.

Wait... What is this? Key asked himself as his face twisted in confusion. He looked down at his chest as he scolded his heart for beating so uncomfortable in his chest without a reason. And then the cursing about his blushing began, as if it would help to talk to his own body.

"Jonghyun..." Key uttered in a low voice, not wanting to startle the other.

The sick boy didn't move, he kept sleeping with his grasp around Key's wrist, breathing peacefully in his sleep as he turned his head to lie better.

Key gave up with a sigh as he moved down on the floor beside the bed, Jonghyun's fingers still around his wrist as he did so.

...

Jonghyun woke up as he felt his arm that had begun to hurt. He turned his head as he saw himself hold into someone. Confusion twisted in his face as he blinked the sleep out of his eyes.

He then noticed the familiar scars on the wrist he held as he leaned over the bed to see Key sitting half-asleep up against the nightstand.

"Aigo!" Jonghyun let out as he let go of Key, hurrying down to the boy's side. "Key, Key... Are you okay?"

Key is going to kill you for touching him. How can you even do that to him? You know how bad it makes him feel.

Key fluttered his eyes open as he saw the sick boy sitting on his knees in front of him.