Please..Be the One... -JongKey- 9

Chapter 9
~Key's POV~

It was a struggle for me to wake the next morning. After the night Jonghyun and myself had, I didn't feel too well. I woke up at probably eleven, a little after that probably. I looked to my left and saw Jjong was already out of bed. I sighed and sat up, regretting every move I made. After I got over the pain of just sitting up, I sucked up the rest of the pain and stood, exiting the bedroom. When I made my way through the doorway, I saw everyone else lying around the living room, though Onew and Jjong were missing. Two fans were blazing and the window was open. I took a seat by Taemin and hugged my legs to me. "Are you guys crazy? It's freezing in here!" I said looking around the room some. Minho shook his head. "God no, without the fans its burning up in here!" Taemin walked over to the open laptop on the table, "ninety-eight degrees!" he groaned. I nodded, now seeing why they kept it cold in there.

"Is it hot in your guy's room?" Taemin asked, tilting his head to the side, obviously looking over what I was wearing. I looked down at my tank-top and shorts. "Uhm.."  Then I noticed, something was missing.  "I'll…be back." I said standing and walking back into the bedroom, shutting the door behind me.
Not to self: Next time IT happens, change before leaving the room the next morning.

I came back out and still in what I had, only…had what I was missing on! Taemin looked at me with a tilted head. "You okay there Umma?" He asked, cuddled up to Minho now on one of the ends of the couch. I nodded. "Yeah Tae-Baby, I'm fine." I winced as I sat down on the other end.

About a half hour later, Jonghyun and Onew showed up. They each had a bag of ice in their hand. Minho stood up and took Jjong's bag. "Took you long enough!" He said putting it in the freezer. "Well everyone in Seoul was there for the same thing! We had to wait a while." Onew explained sitting down after giving his bag to Minho too.

Once Jonghyun spotted me he sat on the arm of the chair, smirking at me. "Well good morning to you Key-Va." He said, sliding an arm around my shoulders and kissing my cheek. "I hate you so much right now…" I said, a little upset over how sore I was. Blamed him for every inch of it. Jjong looked at me confused then rolled his eyes. "What'd I do now?" He asked, annoyed, but I didn't care. I pulled him down by his shirt, closer to me to where we were face to face. "I am sore from the waist down, it hurts to walk." I said through clenched teeth. "O-Oh…That…heh heh…" Jjong looked sorry now. "S-Sorry about that Key-Va…We didn't have to…I mean you said yes and--"  I let go of his shirt and sat back on the couch, arms and legs crossed. "Yeah yeah…"

Jonghyun leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Though it was fun, I wouldn't mind doing it again." I shot him a glare and he backed off.

Taemin looked over at me. "Are you alright, Umma?" I nodded at him "Perfectly fine…" I said staring down Jjong. It was obvious Minho and Onew knew what we did last night, it was all over their faces. Onew just sat there smirking at Jonghyun with a 'Your so screwed.' look. Then Minho broke out laughing, not telling Taemin why when he asked.  "Key, what's going on?" Taemin asked in an almost innocent way. "Oh, just me and Jjong…" Then I imagined it. My poor Tae-Baby…and…Minho…I shivered at the thought and shook my head. "I'll explain later."
"But Umma--" "LATER!"