Pinkest ever.
Title: Pinkest ever.
Pairing: 2min
Rating: G
Summary: domestic!2min. Taemin thinks it would be nice if they matched like a family. (otl the fluff in this)
part of a series(?) most probably happened before this.
Taemin loved his family - Minho, Minjee, the two little hamsters he wasn't sure they got because of Minho's infatuation with them or Minjee's whining. But there were times when he felt a little out of the ordinary with them being two fathers. Sometimes he envied how other, 'normal' families could easily be outside and have strangers coo at their children, whilst he and Minho got strange looks and got asked if they were babysitting for their friends.
But he loved Minjee so much. He couldn't help but adore how he had finally got her pigtails right today so they stuck up on either side of her head, or the all pink ensemble that she was wearing. (Like most days, considering that all of her wardrobe was pink.) There was a smile tilting his lips as he watched her cling onto Minho, his husband (yes, husband, he relished saying that even after 5 years of marriage) having to stoop down a little just so she could even reach his hand. The bag containing her toys and juice and crackers rested on his other shoulder, nearly slipping off as he listened to their daughter babble on.
Minho was walking slowly so Minjee could keep up, taking rapid little steps with her chubby legs. She scurried along, skipping every third or fourth step. And Taemin resisted the urge to laugh at how her pigtails bobbed up and down, or how her pink skirt flounced with every step she took.
Perhaps, Taemin thought, they could get her a little leather jacket - black, to match the one Minho was currently wearing. They would sort of look more like a family, maybe.
'Minjee?' Taemin asked once they were sitting down in the park. She was contentedly snacking on one of her animal crackers, looking pleased as she examined the elephant before biting down on its head. Minho had stolen one of her juice boxes and was sipping at the straw.
'Appa?' she chirped.
'Hey, baby, would you like a jacket like papa's?'
Minho frowned at him.
'Ja - jack-et?'
'Yep.' He tugged on Minho's sleeve to show her what he meant. 'Jacket.'
'Yeah! Jack-et! Like papa's!' The rest of the elephant snapped in her excited fist.
Minho coughed. 'Um. Yeobo. I don't think we'll find a pink leather jacket anywhere.'
'penk jack-et,' Minjee repeated, reaching unsuccessfully for Minho's juice box.
Taemin pulled up some of the grass beside him. 'I just thought it would be nice for us to match or something,' he muttered.
'I’m not having Minjee wear a leather jacket,' he laughed, but he kissed Taemin on the forehead anyway.
Well, Taemin thought. If Minjee wasn't going to match Minho, then Minho could at least match Minjee.
'Yeobo~' he called out once he heard the front door close. Minjee was down for a nap whilst Taemin cooked dinner, so they could all eat at the same time.
'Yeah?' Minho walked into the kitchen. 'Smells good.'
'Minjee and I went out.' Taemin couldn't hold back a grin. 'We bought you a present.'
'Oh yeah?' He stole a bite of the beef still simmering on the hob. 'I swear, if it's another hair clip that matches Minjee's - that's not funny anymore, you might as well just go back to the ribbons.'
'It's not.'
'Chocolate? Although you would just eat it anyway...what is it?'
'You wanna see?'
'Of course.'
Taemin led Minho up the stairs, laughing all the while as they went up and finally got to their bedroom. There, laid out on the bed, was a rose pink shirt and white pants - both in Minho's size.
'...This is my present?'
'Yeah.' Taemin grinned up at him, linking his arm through Minho's. 'Since you said we weren't gonna buy her a leather jacket, I figured you could match her. What, you don't like it?'
Minho stared at it for a little while. He then wrinkled his nose.
'Just because I’m comfortable with being gay - I mean, really, Taemin, that shade of pink?'
Taemin's grin spread wider.
'Oh, don't worry.' He crossed their room to open their closet door, displaying several shirts he had also bought today. 'I got you different shades, so you can match her on different days too.'
Minho pinched the bridge of his nose.
'Why,' he said despairingly, 'why did we never buy her some green clothes? Or even baby blue-'
'We could still buy her a leather jacket.' Taemin piped up.
'No.'
'Minjee, baby, look! Doesn't papa look so pretty?'
Minho looked disgruntled, in fact.
'Pink papa,' Minjee giggled, clapping her hands together to show her approval.
'Yep. You and papa match, because both of you are in pink.'
'Papa wear hairclip?' she questioned.
Taemin could barely suppress his glee.
'No, papa doesn't want to wear his hairclip out.'
'Papa wear hairclip!' she insisted. A pout was already beginning to form - something she had learned from Minho.
'Are you kidding me-' Minho muttered.
'Papa?' Her bottom lip began to tremble. 'I wear hairclip, see?' She patted her hair, finding it where Taemin had fastened it before. 'Papa wear hairclip, too!'
'I swear, Taemin-' he walked out of the room to find wherever that drasted hairclip was. 'Taemin, I swear, you are so paying for this.'
'Papa has his hairclip!' Taemin told Minjee.
It was amazing how quickly that pout went away. Although one had formed on Minho's face now.
'Ok, we're all ready to go now Minjee. Now, hold onto papa's hand, ok? Don't let him run across the road without looking first.'
Minjee nodded seriously.
'No, then bad papa. Papa have to sit on naughty step then.'
'Yep, we don't want time out for anyone today. Not when the both of you look so pretty.'
'Taemin. Jesus Chr- ' he stopped when Minjee looked up at him. 'You're really enjoying this, aren't you.'
'Yep.'
Minho stopped, pausing to let Minjee examine the ants in the grass first. He leant in to whisper in Taemin's ear.
'You're really gonna get it after Minjee goes to bed. After all, only real men wear pink.'
A/N: I did like 5 hours of biology revision so this is what happened. Anyway, Minho looks good in pink, right?
one more week of exams and then I'm free! I'm hoping to finish off a couple of fics I have in my folder during the summer, one of which I really like, so I do hope I have the motivation to do it.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed Taemin's manipulation~
Pairing: 2min
Rating: G
Summary: domestic!2min. Taemin thinks it would be nice if they matched like a family. (otl the fluff in this)
part of a series(?) most probably happened before this.
Taemin loved his family - Minho, Minjee, the two little hamsters he wasn't sure they got because of Minho's infatuation with them or Minjee's whining. But there were times when he felt a little out of the ordinary with them being two fathers. Sometimes he envied how other, 'normal' families could easily be outside and have strangers coo at their children, whilst he and Minho got strange looks and got asked if they were babysitting for their friends.
But he loved Minjee so much. He couldn't help but adore how he had finally got her pigtails right today so they stuck up on either side of her head, or the all pink ensemble that she was wearing. (Like most days, considering that all of her wardrobe was pink.) There was a smile tilting his lips as he watched her cling onto Minho, his husband (yes, husband, he relished saying that even after 5 years of marriage) having to stoop down a little just so she could even reach his hand. The bag containing her toys and juice and crackers rested on his other shoulder, nearly slipping off as he listened to their daughter babble on.
Minho was walking slowly so Minjee could keep up, taking rapid little steps with her chubby legs. She scurried along, skipping every third or fourth step. And Taemin resisted the urge to laugh at how her pigtails bobbed up and down, or how her pink skirt flounced with every step she took.
Perhaps, Taemin thought, they could get her a little leather jacket - black, to match the one Minho was currently wearing. They would sort of look more like a family, maybe.
'Minjee?' Taemin asked once they were sitting down in the park. She was contentedly snacking on one of her animal crackers, looking pleased as she examined the elephant before biting down on its head. Minho had stolen one of her juice boxes and was sipping at the straw.
'Appa?' she chirped.
'Hey, baby, would you like a jacket like papa's?'
Minho frowned at him.
'Ja - jack-et?'
'Yep.' He tugged on Minho's sleeve to show her what he meant. 'Jacket.'
'Yeah! Jack-et! Like papa's!' The rest of the elephant snapped in her excited fist.
Minho coughed. 'Um. Yeobo. I don't think we'll find a pink leather jacket anywhere.'
'penk jack-et,' Minjee repeated, reaching unsuccessfully for Minho's juice box.
Taemin pulled up some of the grass beside him. 'I just thought it would be nice for us to match or something,' he muttered.
'I’m not having Minjee wear a leather jacket,' he laughed, but he kissed Taemin on the forehead anyway.
Well, Taemin thought. If Minjee wasn't going to match Minho, then Minho could at least match Minjee.
'Yeobo~' he called out once he heard the front door close. Minjee was down for a nap whilst Taemin cooked dinner, so they could all eat at the same time.
'Yeah?' Minho walked into the kitchen. 'Smells good.'
'Minjee and I went out.' Taemin couldn't hold back a grin. 'We bought you a present.'
'Oh yeah?' He stole a bite of the beef still simmering on the hob. 'I swear, if it's another hair clip that matches Minjee's - that's not funny anymore, you might as well just go back to the ribbons.'
'It's not.'
'Chocolate? Although you would just eat it anyway...what is it?'
'You wanna see?'
'Of course.'
Taemin led Minho up the stairs, laughing all the while as they went up and finally got to their bedroom. There, laid out on the bed, was a rose pink shirt and white pants - both in Minho's size.
'...This is my present?'
'Yeah.' Taemin grinned up at him, linking his arm through Minho's. 'Since you said we weren't gonna buy her a leather jacket, I figured you could match her. What, you don't like it?'
Minho stared at it for a little while. He then wrinkled his nose.
'Just because I’m comfortable with being gay - I mean, really, Taemin, that shade of pink?'
Taemin's grin spread wider.
'Oh, don't worry.' He crossed their room to open their closet door, displaying several shirts he had also bought today. 'I got you different shades, so you can match her on different days too.'
Minho pinched the bridge of his nose.
'Why,' he said despairingly, 'why did we never buy her some green clothes? Or even baby blue-'
'We could still buy her a leather jacket.' Taemin piped up.
'No.'
'Minjee, baby, look! Doesn't papa look so pretty?'
Minho looked disgruntled, in fact.
'Pink papa,' Minjee giggled, clapping her hands together to show her approval.
'Yep. You and papa match, because both of you are in pink.'
'Papa wear hairclip?' she questioned.
Taemin could barely suppress his glee.
'No, papa doesn't want to wear his hairclip out.'
'Papa wear hairclip!' she insisted. A pout was already beginning to form - something she had learned from Minho.
'Are you kidding me-' Minho muttered.
'Papa?' Her bottom lip began to tremble. 'I wear hairclip, see?' She patted her hair, finding it where Taemin had fastened it before. 'Papa wear hairclip, too!'
'I swear, Taemin-' he walked out of the room to find wherever that drasted hairclip was. 'Taemin, I swear, you are so paying for this.'
'Papa has his hairclip!' Taemin told Minjee.
It was amazing how quickly that pout went away. Although one had formed on Minho's face now.
'Ok, we're all ready to go now Minjee. Now, hold onto papa's hand, ok? Don't let him run across the road without looking first.'
Minjee nodded seriously.
'No, then bad papa. Papa have to sit on naughty step then.'
'Yep, we don't want time out for anyone today. Not when the both of you look so pretty.'
'Taemin. Jesus Chr- ' he stopped when Minjee looked up at him. 'You're really enjoying this, aren't you.'
'Yep.'
Minho stopped, pausing to let Minjee examine the ants in the grass first. He leant in to whisper in Taemin's ear.
'You're really gonna get it after Minjee goes to bed. After all, only real men wear pink.'
A/N: I did like 5 hours of biology revision so this is what happened. Anyway, Minho looks good in pink, right?
one more week of exams and then I'm free! I'm hoping to finish off a couple of fics I have in my folder during the summer, one of which I really like, so I do hope I have the motivation to do it.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed Taemin's manipulation~