[Fanfic] Who's older?
Title: Who’s older?
Author: Angelteuki_13 / Nhei / KTmin13 ( twitter | tumblr )
Characters: Kyuhyun, Sungmin
Pairings: Kyumin
Chapter: 1/1
Genre: Fluff
Disclaimer: I only own the plot and ideas.
Author’s Note: My first Kyumin fic ever! Bear with it please. ^^;
Summary: Sungmin wants to be dongsaeng, but wants to be Hyung for pumpkin pie. (lame summary is lame!)
Who's older?
“Happy Birthday, hyung!”
Kyuhyun showed a big box of cake with pink ribbon on top, wearing his sweetest smile.
Sungmin, who was reading some magazine in the kitchen, had his eyes widened seeing the big box where another delicious, pretty cake was trapped inside.
“Ahh! Kyuhyun ah! Gomawo!!” The birthday boy ran towards him and hugged him with extra peck on his cheek.
Sungmin excitedly opened his present and almost drool at the sight of bunny-shaped strawberry cake. At the bottom of the cake was a writing that says, ‘Kyumin Forever’. Giggling at the pretty cake, Sungmin hugged Kyuhyun for the second time, exclaiming, “Gomawo!”
Hugging the bunny man back, Kyuhyun chuckled, proud of what he prepared for his adorable hyung. Of course, he made sure he is the best. “Aha! You’re welcome, Hyung!”
But to his surprise, Sungmin broke the hug, pouting his lips.
He confusedly stared at him, “Wae, Hyung?”
“Don’t call me Hyung. My name is Sungmin.” The pout remained.
“B-but, Hyung…”
“STOP CALLING ME HYUNG!!” Cried Sungmin, stomping his foot.
Kyuhyun quickly held him to calm him down. “Sorry sorry! But S-S-Sungmin ah…” That was awkward. He’s not used to calling Sungmin by his name.
Sungmin suddenly smiled upon hearing his name, “Yes, Kyuhyun?”
After a sigh, Kyuhyun continued with the softest voice he could use, “Calling you Hyung is my way of respecting you.”
That upset Sungmin. “But you’re older than me!”
Now, Kyuhyun was more confused than ever. What is wrong with his hyung?
“How? I was born on 1988 while you were born on year 1986. That makes you two years older than me.”
“Yeah, but we exchanged year of birth! I was born on 1988 while you were born on year 1986. That makes you two years older than me.”
“Sungmin ah, there’s no such thing as exchange of birth year.” Kyuhyun tried to explain, feeling headache forming.
“In Sungmin World, there is!”
“Sungmin World?”
“Yeah, and your name makes you older!” Sungmin said with all the seriousness on his face.
“My name?” Another puzzled look from Kyuhyun.
“Right! Kyuhyun is sounds like Kyu-Hyung. That makes you older!”
Kyuhyun face-palmed, feeling a little bit dizzy. He was not able to think for an answer anymore. He knew when spoiled brat syndrome attacked Sungmin, there’s nothing to be done to oppose what he wants.
He sighed defeated, “Ok then, you’re the dongsaeng.”
“Thanks, Kyu-Hyung!” Sungmin smiled happily. He took a fork and took a bite of the strawberry cake. “This is delicious, Kyu-Hyung!” Sungmin raised his hands in excitement. After a while, though, he put them down, his smile vanished.
“But I want pumpkin pie.”
Kyuhyun stared at his hyung (now dongsaeng) for a few second, stunned. Really, what is wrong with his hyung-now-dongsaeng? Why does he want a pumpkin pie when what he asked before was a strawberry cake?
“But…I thought you want strawberry cake.”
“I do! I do!” Sungmin said innocently, “But I had enough.” He pointed at the eleven more boxes of cake squeezed in the trash can. Kyuhyun’s pride crashed. So much for unique gift.
“I’m afraid I don’t have enough money, Min.” Kyuhyun checked his wallet.
“Don’t buy, make one.”
“I don’t know how to make pumpkin pie.”
Sungmin pouted again. “Yah! Why are you like this?! You’re disrespecting me!! I’m older here!”
“But you said, you’re the dongsaeng.”
“I’M HYUNG HERE! DO WHAT I WANT!”
Defeat, Kyuhyun agreed and made a pumpkin pie, well, more like watched Sungmin demonstrate the procedure of making a pumpkin pie. Sungmin left him in the kitchen saying he will continue reading in the living room.
When the pumpkin pie was ready, Kyuhyun give it a final touch by writing “Kyuhyun ♥ Sungmin” with icing they have. He went to the living room seeing Sungmin sitting on the couch, reading the same magazine.
“Hyung.” Kyuhyun presented his pumpkin pie to Sungmin whose eyes widened, pretending to be surprised.
“Is this for me?” Sungmin’s eyes glistened.
“Neh, S-S-Sung… Hy-Hyung… S-Sung…” Kyuhyun sighed at the end, not sure of what to call Sungmin anymore for the latter not to be upset again.
“Gomawo, Kyu-Hyung! Sungmin dongsaeng is happy!” Sungmin hugged him before getting his pumpkin pie.
Kyuhyun sighed in confusion.
After Sungmin ate the entire pumpkin pie, he gave Kyuhyun, who looked down beside him (because of the pride he lost) a peck on his cheek again. “Thanks Kyu-Hyung for the unique gift.”
Kyuhyun stared back at his hyung, suddenly feeling cheered up from what Sungmin said. Seeing such sweet smile from Sungmin, he hugged him happily.
No matter how spoiled Sungmin can be, as long as he can smile that way on him, he wouldn’t care at all. He gave up on the ‘who’s older’ issue.
After all, age doesn’t matter.
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