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This time its down for good. I’m getting a new one, but I don’t know when yet. So, like the last time I won’t be posting scenarios until I get my new one but I will be reglogging from my phone. I’ll still work on scenarios just no posting them for now.

choieuntae:

me: no wait come back i love you

This was an Anon request. I really enjoyed writing this one. I hope it’s good :D Everyone enjoy and let me know what you think of it ^_^

Onew: You sat on the floor in the practice room, waiting for the others to arrive. You were a trainee and you were working your hardest at learning the dances and getting them right since it wasn’t your strongest skill. You had decided to come to the practice room early today to get extra practice. As you sat on the floor, your stomach started to growl, angry for food. Last week, you and the trainees were told to go on a diet, so within the past few days you hadn’t eaten a whole lot. “Hey ________.” You hear a voice from the doorway. You turn to look in the direction and see Jinki smiling as he sits down beside you. “Hi Jinki oppa.” Since you became a trainee, you and Jinki had become really close to the point where he could be a little protective. “Working hard?” He asked as he noticed that you were still a bit out of breath. You nodded. Your stomach decided to growl again, you grabbed it to try and make it go away. “Are you hungry? I can go get you some food.” He asked as he was about to get up but you grabbed his arm. “Not now…I still have more practice.” He narrowed his eyes suspiciously at you, but sat back down. The other trainees started to arrive in the practice room with the choreographer behind them. You and Jinki stood up to greet them. You got dizzy as you stood up so you grabbed onto Jinki’s arm. “You okay?” He whispered, his eyebrows furrowing when he noticed your pale complexion. “I’m fine, just got up too fast.” You went with the others and in a few moments you all started following the choreographer. The dances were a lot more strenuous than usual and you were giving it your all to keep up. You started to feel funny, you were getting lightheaded and your vision was going black. You felt yourself slowing down and the music was slowly fading. You don’t remember what else happened. You slowly opened your eyes and looked around the recording studio you were in. You felt a cold cloth on your forehead and you looked over to see Jinki holding another cloth in one hand and a bottle in the other. “What…” You began but Jinki cut you off. “You fainted during practice. Here drink some of this.” He handed you the bottle of juice that was in his hand. “Thanks.” You took a few sips of the sweet drink and looked up at Jinki. “When did you eat last?” He asked. “Y-yesterday.” You stammered when you heard the slight irritation in his voice. “No, your last full meal.” You looked away, knowing what he was getting to.  “…last week.” Jinki’s eyes widened. “________!” You jumped as he raised his voice, “Last week?!” You jumped again. “Stop yelling at me!” You demanded as you buried your face in your hands out of frustration. He sighed deeply, “I’m sorry okay.” He apologized as he sat beside you. “Why?” He questioned, him being calmer. “They told us we had to go on a diet…I’m not as small as the other girls so I thought the diet would help some…” You stopped as Jinki continued, “…But you went too far.” You looked down. “________, you have to eat, I don’t want to see you hurt yourself. Don’t worry about your size compared to the others, you’re just right.” You looked at him in disbelief then your stomach let out a gurgle. “I’d rather see girls with meat on their bones than just seeing skin and bones.” He chuckled as he nudged your arm trying to lighten the mood. You half smiled. He grabbed your arm and helped you off the couch, “Come on, let’s go feed your stomach.”

Jonghyun: You and your boyfriend Jonghyun, were out walking through a park. It was a nice changed compared to being stuck in the apartment all week due to the rainy weather. “It’s so nice outside.” You stated, looking up at the clear, dark sky. “We can actually see the moon.” You pointed to the bright glowing sphere. “It’s about time too, I thought I was going to go crazy with all this rain.” He chuckled as he clasped his hand with yours, giving you a smile. It was peaceful walking through the park late at night but it was really warm and muggy. You looked at Jonghyun who all of a sudden gasped with an idea, “Do you want some ice cream?” He asked, looking overly excited like a child. You couldn’t help but giggle at his expression. “Yes?” You thought of it for a second. For the past few weeks you’ve been trying to cut down on your junk food intake and you’ve been doing really well too. With that thought, you shook your head. “No thanks.” Jonghyun lost his smile. “Turning down ice cream? Are you feeling alright?” He went to feel your forehead, but you gently grabbed his hand. “I feel fine.” You smiled but he still didn’t believe you. “________, is there something wrong?” He asked, concern marking his eyes. You shook your head, “Because I turned down ice cream?” You giggled as you sat down on a nearby bench and Jonghyun sitting beside you. “Not just ice cream.” He chuckled. “The past few days, I’ve noticed you not eating very much and you’re always turning away from your favourite foods.” You shrugged your shoulders, you thought it wasn’t a big deal. “I’m sorry if it seems like I’m jumping on you, I’m just beginning to worry a bit.” You cock an eyebrow, “Because I haven’t been eating sweets?” You look at him waiting for his reply. “________, you love sugar. But it’s not just that, you’ve been eating less too.” Jonghyun hesitated to continue to his next question, he wasn’t sure how you would respond. “…are you trying to lose weight?” You shook your head, “It would be nice, but it’s not what I was fully going for.” Jonghyun sighed, slightly relieved. “But, you don’t have to lose weight.” You smiled, “Thanks Jonghyun.” He smiled in return, “This still doesn’t tell me why you haven’t been eating sweets.” You stood up to continue walking. “Eating junk food won’t help me maintain the weight I am now.” You grabbed his hand to walk with you. “So, you are on a diet.” You nodded, “Technically, yes. Don’t worry too much about it.” As you continued walking Jonghyun suddenly smirked. “What?” You asked suspiciously. “You are allowed a treat every once and a while. You want ice cream and you know it.” You stuck your bottom lip out in a pout. “Sadly, you know me too well.” With that, Jonghyun led you to the nearest ice cream stand.

Key: You and Kibum are at the dorm hanging out as you guys usually do. You are both sitting on his bed, your legs crossing over his. “Do you want something to drink?” Kibum asks as he turns his computer on. You shake your head. “Are you hungry?” You shake your head again, “No thank you, I’m good.” Kibum looks up and points his finger at you. “Okay, but don’t say I never ask.” You laugh, hearing his statement, “Kibum, when do I ever say that?” Kibum starts typing the password in his computer and smirks, “You always do.” He selects a movie and puts the computer aside to load. “Wanna just do movies tonight?” He asks as he leans back on his arms. “Sure, why not.” In the midst of nodding in approval, Taemin barges in the room, “Do you guys want cookies?” Kibum grabs a pillow and throws it at him, “What did I tell you about barging in like that.” You giggle, seeing Taemin dodge the pillow, “Sorry hyung.” Kibum sighed, “Who made them?” He asks suspiciously. “Jonghyun hyung did.” Kibum looks over at you, “Want one?” You both make your way to the kitchen, smelling the freshly baked chocolate chip cookies. You grab one and sit on the counter, “Good job Jonghyun.” You said taking another bite of the warm cookie. “Ugh, I need to go on a diet.” You state, taking another bite of the cookie. Kibum looks up at you, wondering if you are serious or not, “No you don’t.” He replies, taking a bite of his cookie. You nod, “I had flab before this big cookie, tomorrow you will be calling me pudgy.” His jaw drops when he hears the accusation, “When have I ever called you pudgy?” He asks, wide eyed. “You always do.” You answer with a smirk. You both go in his room to begin watching the movie. When the movie is over, Kibum gets up off the bed, “Pick a movie, I’ll go make some popcorn.” You grab the computer as he starts towards the door. “Can you get me a cookie?” You ask while you search for a movie. Kibum turns around with a smirk, “You need to go on a diet.” You hear the slight mock in his voice, so you look at him wide eyed and mouth agape, “Kibum! What are you implying?” Kibum stands at the door dumbfounded, “You…just said…are you serious?!” He didn’t know what to do or say so he just left for the kitchen and returned with popcorn and a cookie in hand. “Thank you.” You smile and take a bite of the cookie. “Jonghyun makes yummy cookies.” Kibum presses play to start the movie. You mischievously smile, “Ugh…I need to go on a diet, and you need to help me. Offering me cookies isn’t helping.” Kibum’s shoulders drop, “O.M.G…________! Okay, you don’t need to go on a diet. You’re fine just how you are and I’m sorry if I ever called you pudgy but if you say you need to go on a diet one more time…I’m going to make you eat all those cookies.” You laughed, “Mmm, wouldn’t that be a pleasant sight…but, thanks Kibum.” He smiles down at you. “By the way, you’ve never called me pudgy.” Kibum sighed in relief. “You had me scared, you are not anywhere near pudgy. I wouldn’t even say that as a joke.” You nod, “I know.” You finish off the night watching movies with Kibum and eating popcorn and cookies.

Minho: You looked at your phone as it played SHINee’s Kiss Kiss Kiss, it was your boyfriend, Minho. “Yoboseyo?” You heard a muffle of voices in the background when Minho spoke. “________? Can you come to the company building when you’re done work, I’m going to be a little late, then we can leave to go out from here.” You opened the door to the cafe and headed to SMEnt. “Okay, I’m on my way now.” You arrived at SMEnt and were greeted by Eunhyuk. “Hey ________. Minho is in Studio A4.” You smiled, “Thanks.” You headed to the studio room and knocked on the door. The door opened and you were quickly attacked with a hug and lifted off the ground. You wiggled your hands, “Minho…I…can’t…breathe.” You stuttered with difficulty. Minho placed you down on the floor, “Sorry.” He gave you a kiss and grabbed your hand to lead you into the room. “Noona!” Taemin yelled from the other side of the window. “Hey Taemin.” You looked back at Minho, “How much longer will it be?” You whispered as Taemin began to record. “Not much longer.” When a half hour passed, Minho grabbed your hand, “You ready?” You nodded and followed him out the door. “So where do you wanna go to eat?” You looked down, “Um, actually, I’m not that hungry.” Minho grabbed your wrist to stop you from walking. “Again? You said that yesterday too.” You slipped your wrist out of his grasp, “I’m just not hungry.” Minho stepped towards you and looked into your eyes, “________, is everything okay?” You averted your eyes from his, “Everything’s fine.” Minho sighed, knowing you weren’t telling the truth. “You can tell me, you know that right?” You nodded, “I know…Come on, lets go.” You grabbed his hand and dragged him forward with you. It was silent between the both of you, until you felt a burning feeling in your stomach, it was about to growl. “So, where are we going?” You asked, hoping to cover your growling stomach. Minho chuckled from your suddenness. “Where ever you want to go.” It worked, he didn’t hear your growling stomach. As you thought about where you wanted to go, your stomach unexpectedly growled again. You bit your lip as Minho looked at you. “And what were you saying earlier? Something about not being hungry?” You shrugged your shoulders, “It was a dog?” Minho looked around the street. “Nice try________.” You shoulders dropped when you came to the realization that Minho caught you and he knew very well you WERE hungry. “You know what I think?” You looked at him, a little nervous that he was going to give you a hard time. “What?” He smirked, mischief playing through his eyes, “I think what would be good right about now would be a nice, greasy pepperoni pizza, the cheese melted so good that it stretches a foot when you pull the pieces apart. Hey, ________, don’t you like pepperoni pizza?” He asked matter of factly. “Alright!” You exclaimed as you sat on a bench. “Why haven’t you been eating?” Minho sat beside you waiting for you to answer. “Going to the company building almost everyday, I feel a little self-conscious.” Minho looked at you in confusion. “I see idol girls and they’re all soo…tiny. I just sometimes wish I was that small.” Minho started to rub your back soothingly, “Baby, you can’t starve yourself to lose weight, besides, you’re perfect just the way you are.” You nudged him with your shoulder, “You’re just saying that.” Minho cupped your cheek and began to speak softly, “________, look at me,” You looked into Minho’s eyes.  “You’re perfect in my eyes and you have to stop being self-conscious about yourself and accept that you ARE beautiful.” Minho placed a kiss on your forehead and smiled, “Now, what do you say about that pizza?” You smiled and followed him to a nearby pizza parlour.

Taemin: It was Friday morning and when you arrived at school, you sat in the hallway with your friend Taemin. “Is that your breakfast?” He asked pointing at the apple in your hand. You nodded. “…I wasn’t very hungry this morning.” You state taking a bite of the bright green apple. The bell rang and you both hurried to your classroom. Halfway through your morning classes though, your stomach started to growl; you were starting to get hungry. By lunchtime, you were really hungry, but sadly, you brought only carrots and celery sticks. “Do you want to come to the dorm tonight?” Taemin asked as you took a bite of a celery stick. “Sure, what’s the plan?” Taemin thought for a moment. “It’s Friday, wanna watch movies?” Taemin scrunched his eyebrows together when he seen your lunch, “In a hurry packing your lunch this morning?” You shook your head, “No, why?” Taemin shrugged his shoulders, “Nevermind.” He knew you too well, you loved food and so far today, you barely ate anything. He looked at his food and looked up at you, “Do you want half of my sandwich?” He asked splitting the sandwich and passing half to you. You shook your head, rejecting the offer, “No thanks. I’m good.” After school, you both arrived at the dorm to the smell of yummy food…it was bulgogi. Kibum turned around from the stove, “________ -ah is here too? Do you want some bulgogi?” You sucked on your bottom lip trying to fight the temptation, you shook your head. “No, I’m not very hungry.” You replied softly as you looked at Taemin from the corner of your eye. “Liar.” He exclaimed causing Kibum and Jonghyun to look at him in surprise. “________, you haven’t eaten at all today. You had an apple and some vegetable sticks. Your stomach was growling in class. You’re obviously hungry.” You look down to hide you flushed face as Kibum and Jonghyun walked out of the kitchen. Your stomach had the feeling it was going to growl, so you clutched on to it to try and stop it. “What’s wrong? You’ve been like this for a few days now.” You were silent, you didn’t want to tell him, but it seemed he was finding out on his own anyways. “I’m…on a diet.” You muffled. Taemin thought he heard right but didn’t want to believe it. “What?” You looked up at him, “I’m on a diet…for skating.” Taemin sighed, “________…why? You’ve always eaten healthy, and just because they say diet, doesn’t mean you eat less.” He grabbed your wrist and led you to the counter. “Bulgogi isn’t going to hurt you.” He said as he handed you a plate of meat. “I don’t want to see you hurt yourself, so eat more food, okay?” He explained as he sat at the island next to you. You forced a small smile and grabbed a pair of chopsticks. “Thanks Taemin.”