A Dong Bang Familyy
Title: A Dong Bang Family
Author: Me!
Pairing: A little bit of Yunjae.
Genre: Fluff, Romance.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the story.
Rating: Pg-13?
Summary: ... Just read. xDD
A//N: Sorry for the horrible mistakes. Hmm and yes this is completely random!
“Yo Jae.”
As the black-haired boy twisted around, he smiled tenderly at the panting Yoochun. “Hmm?” Jaejoong muttered.
“Do my laundry for me; I have to go meet my high-school bud.” Yoochun responded… well more like demanded. “B-but Yoochun, I have to d-” But before Jaejoong could even bother to respond, Yoochun butted in. “Come on Jaejoong! Have a heart.”
“F-fine.” The older boy finally gave in and without another word, he watched Yoochun run out of the house. Slamming the front door behind him.
Letting out a few grumbles, the exhausted male made his way towards Yoochun’s room.
----
Entering the other’s room, he glanced around the practically cleaned area. Placing his hands on his hips, he glazed around to found Yoochun’s dirty clothes. “Ah, there it is.” Jaejoong mumbled before walking to the colorful laundry basket. Grabbing onto the soft clothed handle, he lifted the basket at ease.
“Jaejoong!”
“Ack.” Jaejoong screeched as he quickly dropped the storage bin at the suddenly yell. Turning around annoyed he saw Changmin. “Yeah..?”
“Yo Jaejoong make me some ramen. I’m going to go for a jog and you know how hungry I’m going to get after it.” The youngest explained as he pushed his soft hazel-like hair out of his eyes. “B-but Changmin, I can’t-”
“I have to go now.” Changmin quickly interrupted before running out the house as well.
----
The poor member already had loads of work to do.
Clean Yunho’s room and the whole house. Sort Junsu’s manga books alphabetically and clean his closet. Do Yoochun’s laundry and buy him some frozen yogurt. Finish making the schedules for each of the Dong Bang members due to their manager’s sickness, pick up their new concert outfits and now make Changmin some ramen.
Jaejoong was a type that could not say ‘no’ even if it did him harm. Besides he was used to it.
Used to being used.
It was a typically thing he did for about more then five years and for those years not once did he hear a ‘thank you’
It ached him to know that the members just treat him as a lousy servant rather then a member. Did he really have no other talent then following everyone’s demand?
----
A grumble parted from the male’s red ripe lips, as Jaejoong peered down at his swollen hands. Washing more then thirty dishes was not an easy task. Smiling at his accomplishment, he wiped his wet creamy fingers down his dry fashionable dark jeans.
Sniffing the delicious scent the flowed through the kitchen, Jaejoong remembered the ramen he was making. Walking towards the stove, he slowly lifted up the metal lid and stared at the noodles flooding around some substances.
“Done.” He responded. “Changmin!!”
“About time. Do you know how long I was waiting for? You could have killed me.” A familiar voice was heard as Jaejoong peered over to see Changmin rubbing his stomach. Irritation clearly plastered on his face. “S-sorry.” Jaejoong stuttered as he then handed Changmin a clear glass bowl with some ramen and clean chopsticks.
“Whatever.” Was all the younger one muttered before walking out of the kitchen.
Not letting the comment get to him, Jaejoong slowly made his way out of the kitchen. Heading past his members, he entered his bedroom. The pain in his legs was unbearable, his hands were aching, his head was hurting and his stomach was rumbling. Not caring about the pain that flew all over his body, he plopped down on his bed. As his head hit the soft pillow, the tried boy had fallen into a deep slumber.
----
“Jaejoong~ Wake up,”
Another familiar voice flew though Jaejoong’s ears, but the male was too tried to open his eyes.
“Jaejoong!”
“Jaejoong!”
“Jaejoong!!”
Annoyed by the noises, Jaejoong opened his eyes. He couldn’t take it anymore; he couldn’t stand being bossed around and getting used. “Shut the fu-”
There in front of him were his members in his ornamental room?
Balloons and streamers were hanging from the wall, candles were lit up, and decorative gifts were pilled on his red rich wooden table. Peering over his shoulder, he saw at the clock in belief. 12:00 AM. Looking back, he curiously stared at his members. Each of them were nicely dressed up. Yoochun and Changmin were holding more decorative gifts, Junsu was holding a rather large card and Yunho was holding a vanilla flavored cake?
“What are you guys doing?” Jaejoong finally spoke breaking the awkward silence. “It’s not my birthday right?” he added as Junsu chuckled. “Of course not silly.” He responded as Jaejoong just stared at them blank. Crawling down his bed on all of his fours, he peered over at the cake.
“Happy Mother’s Day”
Was written in the middle. Colorful frosting and pretty hearts were also added.
“What are you guys doing?” he repeated even more puzzled. “Happy mother’s day.” Yunho, Junsu, Yoochun and Changmin replied at the same time.
“Mother’s day? I’m not your mother better yet I’m not a female.” Jaejoong blurted as Changmin chuckled.
“Well you are our band Umma.” Yunho reminded. “That’s just some stupid thing nezitans made up.”
“No it’s not. You are like a second mother to us. I mean we wouldn’t be able to get anything done without you.” Yoochun explained.
“What are you talking about?” Jaejoong questioned, rubbing his swollen eyes.
“You feed us.” Changmin answered.
“You clean after our messes.” Yoochun muttered.
“You’re always there for us.” Junsu explained.
“And you love us.” Yunho finished with his bright smile.
“I know we may be spoiled brats, that can’t even say ‘thank you’ but it’s just hard to express our feelings. Without you this whole place would have been a dump and we probably wouldn’t have survived. Sorry for working you too hard...”
And with that Yoochun and Junsu made a heart with their arms while Changmin and Yunho also did the same.
Jaejoong stared at his members in disbelief. All this time he was thinking he was being used. Tears started to swell the older one’s eyes, as his version got blurry.
“Ack he’s crying!!” Yoochun panicked.
“Why? Did we hurt him? Jaejoong hyung are you alright, if we did something bad we’re terribly sorry!” Junsu rambled with worried buggy eyes.
“Ahh! I can’t handle emotional stuff!” Changmin yelled dramatically as Yunho slapped the back of the younger one’s head. “Ow! Hyung!” Changmin cried as Jaejoong watched the whole drama in front of him with a big smile. “Thank you.” He blurted softly as all eyes laid back on him.
“Well now that’s done, let’s go eat some cake!” Changmin yelled as he carefully grabbed the cake of out Yunho’s hand and ran out of the bedroom. “Yah! Changmin! That’s Jae’s cake!” Yoochun sneered as he ran after the energetic boy. “Umm … I’ll go check on them.” Junsu excused as he also ran out, leaving Yunho and Jaejoong behind.
Yunho chuckled at his members childish yet lovable behaviors before looking back at Jaejoong. “So don’t I look dashing in this outfit?” he randomly muttered as Jaejoong eyed him annoyed. “Hey! You know you can’t resist my hotness.” He continued to ramble as Jaejoong chuckled and pulled him by his polka-dotted tie. As their faces were now inches away apart, the older male unexpectedly crashed his lips into the other’s one.
And then they kissed.
A kiss which showed hunger and passion.
Pulling apart, Jaejoong licked his lips seductively. “You’re such a loser.” He responded with a snicker before Yunho pulled him back into another kiss. As their lips passionately moved, Jaejoong let out a moan. Yunho’s eyelids dropped by the hot kiss and slowly nibbled on Jaejoong’s bottom lip. Getting the hint, Jaejoong slowly opened his mouth, letting Yunho’s tongue slip in his wet cave and there the two playfully battled with their tongues.
“ACK! CHANGMIN! JAEJOONG’S GOING TO KILL YOU!!!!.” A high-pitched voice yelled through out the manor, as Yunho and Jaejoong broke the kiss. Running out of the bedroom, the two older males stared at the living room. Cake frosting was everywhere, everywhere expect Changmin’s tummy.
“What the fuck did you do to my living room?” Jaejoong nearly spazzed.
“Ahh! I can explain … you see these three elves came down the chimney followed by a big fat dude in a red costume. They were holding bags filled with who-knows-what and I found out they were going to take over the world. So as the hero, I saved you guys by throwing cake in their eyes, but you see these midgets were very fast, so I missed a couple of times but in the end I caught all of them. Though when you were about to come out a UFO came in and abducted them all. The whole reason they aren’t here” Changmin quickly explained as they were all looking at him as if he was crazy.
“Dude are you talking about Santa Claus?” Yoochun muttered as Changmin stayed speechless.
Jaejoong couldn’t help but chuckle. Now he knew where he belonged. Not as another member but as apart of the Dong Bang family.
A family were he belonged and was not used. A family that showed love and care differently. A family that believed in aliens and Santa Claus. A Dong Bang family
Author: Me!
Pairing: A little bit of Yunjae.
Genre: Fluff, Romance.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the story.
Rating: Pg-13?
Summary: ... Just read. xDD
A//N: Sorry for the horrible mistakes. Hmm and yes this is completely random!
“Yo Jae.”
As the black-haired boy twisted around, he smiled tenderly at the panting Yoochun. “Hmm?” Jaejoong muttered.
“Do my laundry for me; I have to go meet my high-school bud.” Yoochun responded… well more like demanded. “B-but Yoochun, I have to d-” But before Jaejoong could even bother to respond, Yoochun butted in. “Come on Jaejoong! Have a heart.”
“F-fine.” The older boy finally gave in and without another word, he watched Yoochun run out of the house. Slamming the front door behind him.
Letting out a few grumbles, the exhausted male made his way towards Yoochun’s room.
----
Entering the other’s room, he glanced around the practically cleaned area. Placing his hands on his hips, he glazed around to found Yoochun’s dirty clothes. “Ah, there it is.” Jaejoong mumbled before walking to the colorful laundry basket. Grabbing onto the soft clothed handle, he lifted the basket at ease.
“Jaejoong!”
“Ack.” Jaejoong screeched as he quickly dropped the storage bin at the suddenly yell. Turning around annoyed he saw Changmin. “Yeah..?”
“Yo Jaejoong make me some ramen. I’m going to go for a jog and you know how hungry I’m going to get after it.” The youngest explained as he pushed his soft hazel-like hair out of his eyes. “B-but Changmin, I can’t-”
“I have to go now.” Changmin quickly interrupted before running out the house as well.
----
The poor member already had loads of work to do.
Clean Yunho’s room and the whole house. Sort Junsu’s manga books alphabetically and clean his closet. Do Yoochun’s laundry and buy him some frozen yogurt. Finish making the schedules for each of the Dong Bang members due to their manager’s sickness, pick up their new concert outfits and now make Changmin some ramen.
Jaejoong was a type that could not say ‘no’ even if it did him harm. Besides he was used to it.
Used to being used.
It was a typically thing he did for about more then five years and for those years not once did he hear a ‘thank you’
It ached him to know that the members just treat him as a lousy servant rather then a member. Did he really have no other talent then following everyone’s demand?
----
A grumble parted from the male’s red ripe lips, as Jaejoong peered down at his swollen hands. Washing more then thirty dishes was not an easy task. Smiling at his accomplishment, he wiped his wet creamy fingers down his dry fashionable dark jeans.
Sniffing the delicious scent the flowed through the kitchen, Jaejoong remembered the ramen he was making. Walking towards the stove, he slowly lifted up the metal lid and stared at the noodles flooding around some substances.
“Done.” He responded. “Changmin!!”
“About time. Do you know how long I was waiting for? You could have killed me.” A familiar voice was heard as Jaejoong peered over to see Changmin rubbing his stomach. Irritation clearly plastered on his face. “S-sorry.” Jaejoong stuttered as he then handed Changmin a clear glass bowl with some ramen and clean chopsticks.
“Whatever.” Was all the younger one muttered before walking out of the kitchen.
Not letting the comment get to him, Jaejoong slowly made his way out of the kitchen. Heading past his members, he entered his bedroom. The pain in his legs was unbearable, his hands were aching, his head was hurting and his stomach was rumbling. Not caring about the pain that flew all over his body, he plopped down on his bed. As his head hit the soft pillow, the tried boy had fallen into a deep slumber.
----
“Jaejoong~ Wake up,”
Another familiar voice flew though Jaejoong’s ears, but the male was too tried to open his eyes.
“Jaejoong!”
“Jaejoong!”
“Jaejoong!!”
Annoyed by the noises, Jaejoong opened his eyes. He couldn’t take it anymore; he couldn’t stand being bossed around and getting used. “Shut the fu-”
There in front of him were his members in his ornamental room?
Balloons and streamers were hanging from the wall, candles were lit up, and decorative gifts were pilled on his red rich wooden table. Peering over his shoulder, he saw at the clock in belief. 12:00 AM. Looking back, he curiously stared at his members. Each of them were nicely dressed up. Yoochun and Changmin were holding more decorative gifts, Junsu was holding a rather large card and Yunho was holding a vanilla flavored cake?
“What are you guys doing?” Jaejoong finally spoke breaking the awkward silence. “It’s not my birthday right?” he added as Junsu chuckled. “Of course not silly.” He responded as Jaejoong just stared at them blank. Crawling down his bed on all of his fours, he peered over at the cake.
“Happy Mother’s Day”
Was written in the middle. Colorful frosting and pretty hearts were also added.
“What are you guys doing?” he repeated even more puzzled. “Happy mother’s day.” Yunho, Junsu, Yoochun and Changmin replied at the same time.
“Mother’s day? I’m not your mother better yet I’m not a female.” Jaejoong blurted as Changmin chuckled.
“Well you are our band Umma.” Yunho reminded. “That’s just some stupid thing nezitans made up.”
“No it’s not. You are like a second mother to us. I mean we wouldn’t be able to get anything done without you.” Yoochun explained.
“What are you talking about?” Jaejoong questioned, rubbing his swollen eyes.
“You feed us.” Changmin answered.
“You clean after our messes.” Yoochun muttered.
“You’re always there for us.” Junsu explained.
“And you love us.” Yunho finished with his bright smile.
“I know we may be spoiled brats, that can’t even say ‘thank you’ but it’s just hard to express our feelings. Without you this whole place would have been a dump and we probably wouldn’t have survived. Sorry for working you too hard...”
And with that Yoochun and Junsu made a heart with their arms while Changmin and Yunho also did the same.
Jaejoong stared at his members in disbelief. All this time he was thinking he was being used. Tears started to swell the older one’s eyes, as his version got blurry.
“Ack he’s crying!!” Yoochun panicked.
“Why? Did we hurt him? Jaejoong hyung are you alright, if we did something bad we’re terribly sorry!” Junsu rambled with worried buggy eyes.
“Ahh! I can’t handle emotional stuff!” Changmin yelled dramatically as Yunho slapped the back of the younger one’s head. “Ow! Hyung!” Changmin cried as Jaejoong watched the whole drama in front of him with a big smile. “Thank you.” He blurted softly as all eyes laid back on him.
“Well now that’s done, let’s go eat some cake!” Changmin yelled as he carefully grabbed the cake of out Yunho’s hand and ran out of the bedroom. “Yah! Changmin! That’s Jae’s cake!” Yoochun sneered as he ran after the energetic boy. “Umm … I’ll go check on them.” Junsu excused as he also ran out, leaving Yunho and Jaejoong behind.
Yunho chuckled at his members childish yet lovable behaviors before looking back at Jaejoong. “So don’t I look dashing in this outfit?” he randomly muttered as Jaejoong eyed him annoyed. “Hey! You know you can’t resist my hotness.” He continued to ramble as Jaejoong chuckled and pulled him by his polka-dotted tie. As their faces were now inches away apart, the older male unexpectedly crashed his lips into the other’s one.
And then they kissed.
A kiss which showed hunger and passion.
Pulling apart, Jaejoong licked his lips seductively. “You’re such a loser.” He responded with a snicker before Yunho pulled him back into another kiss. As their lips passionately moved, Jaejoong let out a moan. Yunho’s eyelids dropped by the hot kiss and slowly nibbled on Jaejoong’s bottom lip. Getting the hint, Jaejoong slowly opened his mouth, letting Yunho’s tongue slip in his wet cave and there the two playfully battled with their tongues.
“ACK! CHANGMIN! JAEJOONG’S GOING TO KILL YOU!!!!.” A high-pitched voice yelled through out the manor, as Yunho and Jaejoong broke the kiss. Running out of the bedroom, the two older males stared at the living room. Cake frosting was everywhere, everywhere expect Changmin’s tummy.
“What the fuck did you do to my living room?” Jaejoong nearly spazzed.
“Ahh! I can explain … you see these three elves came down the chimney followed by a big fat dude in a red costume. They were holding bags filled with who-knows-what and I found out they were going to take over the world. So as the hero, I saved you guys by throwing cake in their eyes, but you see these midgets were very fast, so I missed a couple of times but in the end I caught all of them. Though when you were about to come out a UFO came in and abducted them all. The whole reason they aren’t here” Changmin quickly explained as they were all looking at him as if he was crazy.
“Dude are you talking about Santa Claus?” Yoochun muttered as Changmin stayed speechless.
Jaejoong couldn’t help but chuckle. Now he knew where he belonged. Not as another member but as apart of the Dong Bang family.
A family were he belonged and was not used. A family that showed love and care differently. A family that believed in aliens and Santa Claus. A Dong Bang family