#keystal

Co-admin A here writing her first scenario ><. I'm so sorry if this isn't the type of angst you're looking for T.T Please do not hesitate to request for another one with a more detailed scenario if you think this one isn't good enough~ ^^;;

“You’re getting married,” he repeated after her, cursing how his voice constricted within his throat. Kibum forced a smile at the woman sitting before him; he could no longer formulate any coherent words but merely nodded at his best friend’s pointless rambles.

“And,” Soojung muttered oblivious to her best friend’s feelings as a huge grin formed on her pink lips, “you know, since you know the both of us so well, why not you be the best man?”

He blinked; not once but twice as he let her words register in his mind. For the second time, he was at a loss for words, his hands rubbing the back of his neck. “I don’t think I’m the man for the job.”

It was a pathetic excuse, he knew—but the truth was he had been in love with Soojung for as long as he remembered, and that he knew that being her best man, the very thought of another man was to put a ring on her finger, his heart snapped into two.

“You’re always there to pick me up when I fall-,” she was adamant in having him as the best man, and Kibum, knowing her obstinacy, knew that there was no way out.

“But who’s there for me when I fall?” He found himself muttering silently under his breath when she walked out of the café, elated when he had finally accepted her request.

Staring at her, unshed tears clouded his views as he thought about the things he had done for her, and wonders whether it was worth it? But Kibum doesn’t regret all the things that he has done for her, and even though he has yet to tell her how he truly feels for her, he knows that true love requires no reciprocation, and that he will always be there for her.

You’re welcomeeeee <3

 “My first kiss went a little like this…..” Boisterous cheers go off around the arena as Krystal’s vigorous shove sent Key faltering back several steps. What had been a pinky promise several years ago, turned out to be a reality today. Krystal’s memories are still fresh in her mind——Key, much known as Kibum during his trainee days, raised his right hand before Krystal, “I swear to include Jung Soojung in my first ever concert in the near future!”. To give herself extra assurance, the young Krystal held her pinky finger up and says, “Pinky swear?”. Key laughed, wrapping his pinky finger around hers, “I swear not to break my promise, even if it costs my life”.

And he really made it possible. Krystal walks down the stage, gawking at the vast sea of light blue covering up even the tiniest space in the crowd. Although the lyrics were pouring out of her mouth, she can’t keep her eyes off Key. He shines even brighter when he’s on stage, doing what he loves the most and Krystal is more than proud of his achievements. Key picks up his pace to position himself beside Krystal. He lowered his face toward her and cunningly brushes a hand on her fingers. One mere touch means so much to the both. Their eyes caught and held, transmitting affection to one another. Such simple acts of love ignite a feeling that only the two of them can understand.

You’re welcomeeeeeee! :)

 The cold breeze coming from the clothing shop’s air conditioner, gave Key a temporary relief from the summer heat outside. He blinked happily as he flipped through the coats hanging on the racks. Fashion is included in his priority list and he’s not planning to come out of the store without buying anything. People kept pouring inside, mostly teenagers. One murmur cut through the others “Baby, that one suits you best.”. It distracted Key’s hunt for the perfect outfit. His eyes fell upon a couple displaying their affections publicly. What a cringing sight for someone who has no lover. He was about to drift his gaze back to the clothes when the guy spoke “If you say so”. That voice…it’s creepily familiar. To refrain from overthinking, he moved towards the other side, pretending to look at the rack of clothes.

A wave of anger shoots up as he recognizes the guy. It was his friend’s boyfriend. Not to mention, it’s not just any other friend, he is head over heels for her. He restrained himself from punching the guy straight on the face. The poor, innocent, black shirt displayed on the racks almost ripped apart from his deathly clutch. Key storms out of the shop with nothing but hatred. “Jung Soojung, let’s meet up” he hangs up immediately after giving the details as to where and what time they’ll be seeing each other.

Krystal stared at him intensely, obviously judging his story “Kim Kibum please. You must be mistaken. Whoever you saw, it’s definitely not him. Could be someone who resembles him or maybe you just really have to get your eyes checked.” His emotions exploded like dust from a slammed book. Love has conquered her mind. No matter what he says, it’s not going to work on her. She has been trapped on the web that her boyfriend made out of lies. He sighs in defeat, “Yeah, maybe I was hallucinating” A sound emerged from her phone and she picks it up in a snap. A sweet smile flashed the moment she placed it on her ear “Myungsoo! I miss you too, where are you now?” It’s hopeless. There’s no way he can change her mindset. She looked at the ring on her finger dreamily which made Key’s temper boil gravely. He does not remember seeing it on his ring finger a while ago. That jerk.

I picked the pillow fight scene! haha. Enjoooy

 “So do you do it like this?” Key said as he puts the BB cream around Krystal’s face. It was a rainy Sunday night when Key asked Krystal to accompany him in their dorm since the members weren’t there. Krystal couldn’t stop herself from giggling whilst Key was doing his best to figure out how to use the makeup tools. It was her plan all along… to make fun of Key that is. She threw her makeup kit at him and challenges him to make her pretty. If he fails, God knows what Krystal is gonna do…

After what seems like forever, Key holds a huge mirror in front of Krystal “Tadaaa, didn’t I do a wonderful job?”. Krystal was stunned upon seeing her reflection. The eyeliner needs some working nevertheless, he did just great. Key stood behind her, admiring his finished product. “Unfortunately there are some things you should be working on, like this one” Krystal pointed at her eyes. Key covered his ears with both hands and whined “Whatever. I’m not a girl anywa-“ he was cut short when a soft object hits his face. “What the” he muttered and turns to Krystal who has a smirk smeared on her lips.