Young Love (A SHINee Fan Fic)

Young Love (A SHINee Fan Fic) Chapter Nineteen

A few minutes, Jonghyun and ____ came in.

"Were back!" ____ said, smiling.

"Great." Key said. ____ sighed.

"Hi noonaaaa!" I said.

"Hey Taeminnie."

Jonghyun shot me with a Nerf gun.

"Play with me Taemin! You have one of these right?"

"Yes."

"So lets play?" I ran to my room and grabbed my gun. I cam out and started shooting him, then I ran away.

"Get back here!" He yelled, shooting.

"Die!" I yelled, shooting again. He clenched his chest and fell onto the floor in the hallway.

"Haha!" I put my foot on his chest and struck a pose. "I am the winner!" He grabbed my ankle and threw me onto the floor, and I rolled on top of him.

"Your a dork!" He yelled in my face.

"Your a blonde!" I yelled back. He gasped.

"How dare you!" He shot me again.

"OW!" He laughed, and I got up.

"I'm going to take a shower."

"But we just started playing!" He whined.

"So!" He stuck his tongue out at me, and I went into the shower.

Tammie's POV:

I came back into the living room, and Key was sitting alone. I sat next to him.

"Hey." He said.

"Hola."

"We're Korean. Not Mexican."

"Racist!" I said, covering it by a cough. He looked at me and sighed.

"Alright Tammie. We really need to talk about this."

"About what?"

"Us. Its obvious that we both have feelings for each other." I busted out laughing.

"WOW Key. Really? Me. Have feelings. For you!"

"Tammie, think about it. That night a few weeks ago, earlier today in the bathroom."

"Key, it's just all in your head."

"Then what was that?  Just a random lets-look-into-each-others-eyes moment?"

"Yes. Yes it was." He sighed.

"Your aggravating."

"And your Asian. Get over it."

"Your Asian too!" He said.

"Did I ever say I wasn't?"

"No..."

"Then?" I got up and walked to Taemin's room and laid on the bed.

Taemin's POV:

When I got out of the shower, Yoona was on my bed listening to her iPod.

I crawled on top of her and laid on her and she jumped.

"Shit Taemin. You scared the crap out of me." I smiled.

"Sorry." She rolled over and turned off the iPod, then started laughing.

"What's so funny?"

"Key Oppa."

"What about him?"

"Well, okay. A few minutes ago, he was talking to me, and he's all like, 'Oh we have feelings for each other.'" I stopped smiling.