Dream Is An Alternate Universe
SHINeeVision: What An Annoying Neighbour(s)

Korean drama (background in 90's) star! SHINee and readers

Unusual! Taemin and readers

(Inspired from a dream like WandaVision)

An alternate universe of rewrite reality begins!

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Why must tragedy be a part of love?

(SHINee - Don't Call Me)

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Well, all you know now is that you married Lee Taemin, a superhuman who can even control things remotely or ... Can he actually do more than that? Because in addition to controlling things, sometimes he can make things exist along with the arrival of a greenish-blue light from his hands. I don't know, you don't understand. But it doesn't matter. What bad things can happen if there is him, the one you love?

Also you just moved into a pretty interesting house. Right next to your house, there's some kind of male boarding. It's your first time living next door to a male hostel. You are now sitting on the sofa in front of an unlit tube television.

"Maybe our neighbor will come later. Usually there will be a kind of house party for people who just moved house. Hey, do you know what kind of food to serve to welcome guests from a moving family?" ask Taemin to you.

"I don't even remember" you answered honestly.

"Don't remember?" taemin asked back with his confused face.

"Yes, you have my head full" you answered again, now followed by a small laugh.

"Oh, how's this? Should I remove some of it?" your partner played his fingers and formed a wisp of aqua pearl-colored light.

"Are you that kind of? You won't want to do it" you said quickly.

"No, no" Taemin paused the light and smiled at you, wider than usual, "Ah, but what about the next neighbor? We can't possibly rely on my power to cook in front of them, can we?"

"It is better not to, unless you want to be a gossip material. Let's be normal and cook before they come" you said.

"You know all too well, don't you think we're an unusual couple?" Taemin stared at the fingers on his right hand.

"Y-well, I even forgot where our rings are instead of se ...."

Without a sound, Taemin makes a ring with white gold and decorated paraiba tourmaline in greenish blue coiled on your right ring finger each using his strength.

"Calm down, I kept it," he said after you looked satisfied staring at his ring.

"Leg saw it back. All right, maybe I should get some advice in the cookbook and you, should help," you stand up from the couch and head to the kitchen.

"What if I just spread out the invitations?" haggard Taemin.

"No, your powers can't be used out there if we're going to blend in. Ah, I found one. Ggul-tteok-- honey rice cake! These materials seem to still be there .. wait, we just moved, obviously everything is still complete," you laughed because of your silly sentence. So is Taemin.

"I'm really happy to have such a funny wife. At least I don't have to hire clowns to entertain me and the guests."

"Madut? Oh, excuse me, I'm more than that. Well, to save time I need that amazing power of your mind. As per this book, all we need is glutinous rice flour, caster sugar, dye - I don't think we've got that one, lemon, honey, honey, dried soybean flour or almonds or walnut powder-maybe you should choose one, almonds only, we've only got it," you read the materials in the book and Taemin took the materials. Not literally because he uses his power. You are not surprised anymore because, feel used to it all. After all, that's your request for him to help. One by one the materials drift from the top shelf towards your kitchen table. You're obscuring.

"Satan rice flour, there is. Caster sugar, there. Lemon, oh! It came from the refrigerator. Honey, there, almonds, too. The dye! Oh, we got green and blue. That's good, we can make a ggul-teok color that matches the jewel in our ring and your power," you smile seeing all the available materials are complete and even exceed your expectations.

"The gul-teok aqua pearl? Sounds interesting," Taemin also shared a sweet smile that made you fall in love, "Then, are there any tools we need?"

"Of course we need. Oh, hot water! We don't have hot water yet. I'll boil it for a while" you turned around to look for the kettle and after finding it, filled it with water. Then, heat it up on the stove.

"Then what else can we do?" asked Taemin who looked excited.

"Sorting rice flour with a sieve! So am I or are you gonna do this?" you reply by asking back.

"I'll try to do it," Taemin volunteered and pulled a small sieve from the cookware rack, "What should I do?"

"Of course the glutinous rice flour is slow and put in this bowl," you put a sizable bowl in front of Taemin.

"What power can't I do that?" tanyakanya.

"Unless you can distinguish the flour that enters the criteria can be used or not."

"I don't understand. Alright, I'll brandish it," Taemin gave up on his offer and chose to sift the flour slowly.

"Pour just a little and be careful," you directed your husband to pour the flour into the sieve little by little. But it seems like a late warning. He poured too much flour until he littered your kitchen table.

"Seriously I still wonder how you are more neatly using your magical power than your hands. Ah, I knew this was gonna happen. Sift the flour with the help of your temporary strength ...."

Wiiei!

"I'll pour hot water into the flask." You find another job after the kettle goes off indicating that the water is ripe.

"Are you sure you don't want to switch jobs?" ask Taemin again.

"No, I can," you answered confidently as you poured hot water into the flask of the flower-pictured can slowly. Taemin re-sawed the rice flour.

Ding! Dong!

The house bell rings. You look at each other confused. Who comes to visit without being invited to your home?

"Let me open the door" your husband handed you a sieve and chose to greet the guest. Be willing to sift while he peeks out the door. Turns out one of your neighbors came here earlier than expected, even wearing a full suit black and deep red.

"Bajuku ...," in one snap, Taemin changed his home clothes into aqua pearl-colored suits, "How can a neighbor be better prepared than us?"

Ding! Dong!

"Wait, I'll open it!" he opened the door with his hand, "Welcome ...."

"I'm Choi Minho, your new neighbor. Welcome to OddView .. err ...."

"Taemin, Lee Taemin," with round eyes, Taemin related the words of your new neighbor, "Please come in, Minho hy-ssi."

"Thank you" Minho with a sigh entered your humble home. Taemin closed the door and watched over your guests today.

"Please sit on this sofa," Taemin invites your guests to sit on the living room sofa.

"Do you live alone in a house this big?" ask Minho.

"Oh, I've married a woman, a human and funny. Certainly not a zombie either," Taemin said explaining his status with a slight laugh that was not funny because Minho was just smiling, instead of laughing.

"Where's your wife?" ask Minho.

"Ah, he's in the kitchen. Wait a minute," Taemin goes to the kitchen and sees you're making circles of ggul tteok and popping in the stuffing.

"Oh, yeobo, who's coming?" your tank saw Taemin enter the kitchen.

"A neighbor has come to us. He asked where you were. I'll take care of the kitchen. Trust me, I mean my strength," the man asked you to go out of the kitchen and see Minho.

"Wait," once again Taemin flicked his fingers, this time the target was your clothes that turned into formal dress and your hands that were once full of flour, were now completely clean.

"Thank you" you said before you came out.

"Mrs Lee, nice to meet you. Welcome to OddView," Minho shook your hand in a friendly manner.

"Thank you for the warm welcome, Mr ...."

"Choi Minho."

"Ah, yes, Minho-ssi. Which house do you live in?" tanyamu's a little curious.

"On the left side of your house."

"Oh, kos man?"

"I have the cost" he replied proudly.

"Well, that's a pretty promising endeavor," you gave a compliment.

Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong!

This time the bell rang.

"Wait here for a minute" you go to open the door and see who comes.

"Good day, I'm your neighbor on the left, Lee Jinki. Welcome to OddView and I love chicken, especially fried," the red-tuned man who introduces himself as your neighbor smiled broadly and reached out. You welcomed him and laughed.

"Ah, yes, chicken gor .. I mean, Jinki-ssi. Please come in and sit on the living room couch, "you let the guest in before closing the door.

"A beautiful house. Do you live alone, Miss?" jinki asked as soon as he entered.

"I have married a man, a man and a tall man. Nor is it a witch, it seems," you're showing your wedding ring as evidence.

"Oh, nice ring, ma'am."

"Thank you, Jinki-ssi. Ah, for a second, I go to the kitchen and get you two something to eat," you go to the kitchen.

On the kitchen table, an unexpected sight was presented there. There are kim-bugak, yubuchobap, and maeun-dakbonggui there.

"Lee Taemin's!"

"I accidentally turned our seaweed into kim-bugak (rempeyek seaweed), knew we were yubuchobap (know the contents of seasoned rice), and some of our chickens become maeun-dakboggui (spicy barbecue chicken)," he looked down guilty, looking very cute.

"Because it's a by-product ..is it edible?" you ask because the food is too good to be true.

"I tried his maeun-dakboggui, "" Taemin ate his own magic. He blinked a few times, "It's delicious. Well, I didn't know I could cook this good."

"Ah, yes, right. Maybe we can serve this to our guest, Minho-ssi."

"And also Jinki-ssi," you added as you lifted the plate containing kim-bugak and yubuchobap, "Bawa maeun-dakbonggui that carefully, Mr. Magic Hands Lee. One of our two guests really likes chicken."

"That's good," said Taemin who followed you while carrying a plate full of maeun-dakbonggui.

"We're back!" you greet your two guests who look very familiar while putting the plates in your hands on the living room table.

"She's not kidding, her husband is indeed tall" Jinki commented as she looked at Taemin.

"But still higher Minho-ssi than me," Taemin replied as he placed the plate containing maeun-dakbonggui.

"Well, pretty good stuff," said Jinki looking happy with the 3 dishes you brought, "There's chicken too. Thank you very much."

"It's not all, yet" said Taemin kindly, "You guys look familiar by the way."

"Of course, we live under one roof" Minho said.

"Jinki-ssi's one of the residents at your boarding house, Minho-ssi?" tanyamu.

"Yes," they said simultaneously.

"Ah, but, how did you know that we had a little Thanksgiving for our transfer? I haven't spread out the invitation," Taemin asked cautiously.

"We came because ...."

"The voice in my head said, 'You have a new neighbor, come to his house, '" Minho explained.

"Oh, the head voice .. yes .. is quite strange but I understand," you immediately threw a sharp glare at Taemin and your husband just sniffed his shoulders.

Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong!

"Just a second!" you run to the door to welcome the next possible guest.

"Good afternoon to evening, New Neighbor who seems to have a good sense of fashion. I'm Kim Kibum, your neighbor to the right of the house. Right me, not you," the man in a brown suit and wearing a sky blue underwear and carrying a paper bag smiled at you after throwing a compliment, "Compense with your ring."

"Well, thank you! Please come in, Kibum-ssi," you take the guest in and direct him to sit in the living room with Minho and Jinki.

"You two come here first?" Kibum was shocked to see them.

"Are you home ... again?" guess Taemin.

"Yes!" they answered simultaneously.

Ding! Dong!

"I have a feeling this one is home too" Taemin whispered to you.

"I'll open the door again. Mingle with them, who knows you are suitable and can make a boy group together," you chanted before opening the door again.

"The light of the moon, as if it were about to spill, was definitely dark surrounding. You are like a torch that almost exploded. I've got to learn how to shine like you. If I see you, it's like being blinded. O very beautiful new neighbor like Juliette, can I visit?" ah, an unusual neighbor for an unusual couple, like a poem, your life rhymes.

"Yes .. please," you let the man in the dark blue suit into the house.

"You're not flirting with my wife, are you?" ask Taemin who saw the man sitting in front of you.

"Let's relax, Taemin-ssi, he's just reciting his poetry. He would rather marry music than humans, take it easy, "Kibum clarified the strange behavior of your fourth neighbor.

"Good poem Mr ...."

"Kim Jonghyun, good House Mistress," the man smiled and shook your hand.

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Lee Taemin," Taemin also shook hands with the man.

"It seems like it's all coming" Jinki commented as Jonghyun sat on your living room couch.

"Everything? Our neighbor is only 4?" you asked because this condition is a bit strange.

"That's right Mrs Lee," Jinki confirmed. A strange couple, living next door to a strange neighbor, in a strange region, really rhyming.

"Well, since everything is already here, I'm giving this to you. May your life quickly become as prosperous and abundant as a quick-fire flame, "Minho demonstrated it by lighting a match with the metal body before giving it to Taemin.

"Thank you for the prayer and the item" you thanked me together after receiving the item. But at first glance you see Taemin looking at Minho dislikes or ... just your feelings?

"It's a candle to you that this house is always illuminated by prosperity and good fortune" Jinki handed him a pack of candles.

"It's toilet paper. You must need it. May it be like this rolled-up tissue, your prosperity and luck never run out" Kibum gave you the paper bag.

"With this soap, not only your dishes, spoons, or kitchen utensils are clean. It is hoped that this reminds you that your heart is also always clean as well as a lot of windfall like foam produced soap," Jonghyun gave you a dish soap pouch.

"Thank you guys" you said simultaneously.

"We'll take this back," you put the wax and soap in the paper bag and go to the back. Taemin. Arriving in the kitchen, you put it down and approach your neglected ggul-tteok.

"Gosh, we haven't made a main course and pat shirutteok for them to take home. Yeobo, how's this?" you worry about your reputation in front of your new neighbors.

"Relax, yeobo, I'll work on it in no time. What's the main dish?" tanyakanya.

"Samgyetang can also. Ah, the important thing is that we are not too embarrassed to be found out that we are not ready," you said resignedly.

"Alright, go out and entertain them. I'll set the table for the family name" Taemin pushed you out of the kitchen and you walked to the tape player and pressed the play button.

"My husband will set the table. He did it because I was too careless. But before you eat, I'll give you a gift ...." However, just now that the 'Queen of the Night Magic Flute' delivery music started and you were about to open your mouth, Taemin's head suddenly poked out from behind the kitchen door. It gets you distracted.

"Yeobo, you're not singing about the burning hellfire in the heart of Queen of the Night asking her daughter to kill Sarastro at a housewarming ceremony, are you?" the interuption.

"It's too dark .. You're right." When you intend to change the track, the instrumental music 'Fruhlingsstimmen' is already playing.

This must be Taemin, you thought.

Like running water, even though you don't remember your old life before marrying your husband and moving to OddView, for this singing business, it all feels like part of your soul.

"Die Lerche in blaue Hoh entschwebt, der Tauwind weht so lau; sein woniger milker Hauch belebt und ksust das Feld, die Au.

Der Fruhling in holder Pracht erwacht, ah alle Pein zu End mag sein, alles Leid, entflohn ist es weit!" your four new neighbors watch your show so enthusiastically that it really doesn't matter what's going on in the back, especially when bowls, chopsticks, and spoons are flying from your kitchen windows. You keep singing while making sure everything goes well and your husband doesn't drop a single menu.

"Ah des Fruhlings Stimmen klingen traut, ah ja, ah ja ah o ssusser Sea, ah,

ah ah ah ah ach ja!" you sing for about 7 minutes. The four of them gave a standing applause also looked amazed. You can say that because Jinki's mouth was wide open for 3 minutes.

"Food is ready," as Taemin said, we headed straight for the dinner table. You are amazed because he neatly arranged from soup, rice, banchan (rice accompaniment), and also mouth cover, ggul-teok aqua pearl that looks good.

You sit next to Taemin and praise him, "Good work, Mr. Magic Hands Lee. I'm sure only the kimchi isn't your thing."

"Yes, but I put it well, didn't I? Oh, yes, I listened to your singing from the kitchen. It was really like spring," Taemin threw back a compliment. Your neighbors watch with envy.

"So ... are we going to sit here to see you guys making out so that we who are still not in pairs are jealous?" Kibum Interruption.

"No, sorry. Ah, yes, please eat, "your husband opened a meal. You entertain them until the afternoon into the night. When they are going home, you give them a box of shirutteok pat which is certainly the work of Lee Taemin's magical power.

"For this to be fair" you said to Jinki, she's the oldest of them. That's what you know from that simple show.

"All right, thank you!" jinki said happily.

"Thank you!" keep Minho, Key and Jonghyun together. You go back to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Taemin leads them to the door.

Jinki, Key, Jonghyun came back first. But Minho stayed a little longer to talk to Taemin.

"That woman, your wife. He shouldn't exist" Minho said, "The fire killed him during the fire at the opera house. Aware."

"What do you mean, Minho hyung?" taemin asked in a slightly unaccepting tone.

"This false reality must be stopped immediately," Minho began to say more forcefully, "I say this as your comrade."

"Buddy? I didn't hurt anyone, hyung! I just want to be happy after they take everything away from me. Stopping it? I don't even know when this all happened" Taemin replied no less fiercely in a low tone.

"Taemin-a, you don't know how dangerous this thing is that you're doing" Minho said, "even so, you don't have to live this kind of life."

"It's my life. Don't be a shitty neighbor, hyung," said Taemin ketus.

"This is our life together. You ..." Minho's words were immediately broken by Taemin.

"If hyung doesn't like ..," Taemin tilted his head to the right, his eyes glowing aqua pearl, his hands working together to make a combination of power balls the same color as his eyes.

"B ... Taemin-a," Minho walked backwards, but Taemin kept approaching him.

"You better get out of here!" the ball of power that was as big as the man's current rage and hit Minho so fiercely that he came out of the reality of Taemin's, back to the original reality with 90s-style clothes that remain attached to his body.

He came out of the reality of family comedy drama owned by people who had been considered like his own sister, who emitted electromagnetic waves and could actually be captured by old television. Minho could only lie on the grass and stare at the original reality night sky, he bitterly laughed. Was it as strong as longing and sorrow until Taemin did all this?

When Taemin went back into the house and closed the door, he was surprised to see you like a zombie for a moment.

"Yeobo?" those of you who don't know just look at him in wonder. It's just, there's something Taemin doesn't know. You saw him drive Minho away.

He didn't know until you shuffled back and asked, "Who are you?"

"No. You can't know about that." With his powers, Taemin turned back time and created an alternate branch of the episode's ending. You sit on the sofa in front of the television together. Taemin wrapped his hands around your waist, and you rested your head on his shoulders. You forgot about Minho's expulsion, but not his existence when welcoming you.

"A hard day facing our new little neighbor .. yes. Let's turn on the television. What do you want to watch, Mr Magic Hands Lee?"

"The comedy show will entertain as it were." After Taemin replied, you hit the television remote and episode one of your family comedy drama life today, ends.