Title: My doll!
Chapter: 1.2
Rating: PG-13
Length: ?? chapters
Genre: romance, drama, comedy, angst, happy ending
Sammury: His doll was a good doll who always obeyed him
A/N: please read the foreword first...
Holding his gift now, the young boy was so happy, he couldn't wait till his dolls comes, he will look like a real doll in this dress for sure…
Time passed by quickly this time. He showered; got dressed and made sure his room looked pretty for when his doll came to play
'Chun honey, come downstairs and have some cake with us' his mother called from downstairs
He ignored her, cakes were for kids. He wasn't a little kid. He was a grown man.
Casting one last look around his room, making sure all his toys which he usually hid in big boxes and closets were outside, lined up and ready so his doll will pick one of them to play with, his gift was on the bed in the center of the room, waiting its owner to come and claim it
The door bell jingled a short while after and his eyes widened in anticipation, he rushed out of his room and down the stairs, looking around till he found the two years old boy, sniffing softly and rubbing his red eyes cutely hiding behind his mother's leg
'Hello there, chun dear' his aunt bent down to hug him and plant a kiss on his cheek, his uncle ruffled his perfect hair messing it and making him frown while his older cousin smiled at him
He looked at the sniffing boy, hiding behind his mother's leg and blinked, why didn't he come to him yet?
'He just woke up from a nap. He's been grumpy all day today' his aunt explained softly
He blinked and looked at the boy still, his doll was looking at him too, their eyes met and he opened his arms just in time to catch the little boy who rushed to him, running and sniffing at the same time
'Oww look at them~' his mother smiled looking at the pair of them
'They're so cute'
'Chunie…' his doll giggled looking at him
He looked at the cute, cubby boy in front of him and blinked, he had started calling him chunie ever since he began talking. He could talk perfectly fine now, he called everyone by their full names but he still called him chunie, not that he minded actually
'Su honey, I told you it's yoochun hyung. say it, yoo chun hyu ng' his aunt tried to explain to her two years old son
'Chu…nie…' the little boy spoke stubbornly, stomping his feet to the ground and holding onto him, and he grinned, this doll was the best to play with
'Let's go play, I got you a gift' he announced proudly
'Yea, its one hell of a gift' yunho shook his head, remembering the gift his brother insisted on buying a few hours ago
'Hell…hell you…' the little boy repeated pointing at his own hyung, a smile on his face
'Park yunho, look what you did!' his mother scolded his hyung who bowed his head and apologized
'Su, it's bad to say hell, don't say it again, okay?' his hyung knelt down and spoke softly
'Hell you' the little boy repeated, smiling
'Park Junsu if you say hell again I'm taking you home and no more play with yoochun!' his aunt knelt in front of her baby and frowned, scolding him
'Sorry aunt' his hyung bowed his head again
'No! Play with chunie!' junsu insisted, holding onto yoochun's hand and pulling him away, giggling happily while rushing away from his mother
'Come on' yoochun led the boy to his bedroom, helping him up the staircase as the high stairs were hard to climb to a two years old boy
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Entering the bedroom, finally, yoochun rushed the boy to his bed and handed him the gift at once. As usual junsu began ripping the gift open, wanting to see inside of it at once. He saw the outfit and blinked
'It's a dress. Dolls wear dresses' yoochun announced proud of himself
'Doll wear dresses' junsu repeated
'You're my doll, so you must wear dresses'
Junsu nodded his head, agreeing to whatever the elder boy had said, just like he always did
'Oldie~' yoochun called out, calling for his butler who rushed into the room at once, bowing at him
'Help him wear this' he pointed at the outfit
The butler blinked, not sure of to obey the order
'Yah! Help him into it already!' yoochun yelled at the poor man startling him
The man bowed and rushed to them, helping junsu out of his white suit and into the outfit, he even helping him into the white stockings and the black shoes, and the black, bow hair ribbon too
Yoochun stood admiring his doll; he looked pretty, like a doll should look
'Waa, you're really a doll' he called out and junsu nodded innocently ' Chunie's doll'
'My doll' yoochun repeated ' let's show hyung, he said you can't wear this. Idiot hyung' he declared and pulled junsu out of the room, on his way out junsu grabbed a small stuffed animal, a fluffy white rabbit stuffed animal, and allowed yoochun to pull him out of his bedroom and to his hyung's room
Without knocking the door he reached on his toes, grabbed the doorknob and pulled it down opening the door and then he pushed it open and entered, junsu right beside him
In the room yunho and changmin were playing the latest video game their father's company had designed, yunho was nagging that someone had messed with his score, someone touched his game without his permission
'Stop nagging hyung' changmin rolled his eyes ' you know no one will dare touch your stuff, you're just angry because my score is higher'
'Yah! I'm your hyung' yunho frowned
'Yea, five days older, big deal' changmin rolled his eyes and jumped sideways avoiding a strategically thrown pillow from the five day older boy
When yoochun entered the two elder boys turned to looked at him, when junsu entered their jaws dropped open in shock
'My doll' yoochun called proudly, sticking his tongue out at his hyung
Junsu stood there, cheeks pink, his skin pale, a little chubby and cute, wearing the dress, the white stocking, the black shoe and the black bow hair ribbon and holding that stuffed white rabbit in his hands, he looked so damn cute
'Omo su you look so pretty~' the voice came from behind them, they turned to see Park Sun Mi smiling at them and eyeing her young boy
'Unnie, come see this!' she called to someone downstairs, and soon Park Eun Hee rushed to them as well. Seeing junsu she squealed out and reached to hug him and pinch his chubby cheeks, unable to hold herself back, the boy looked like a real doll
Junsu, who hated someone pinching his cheeks whined and rushed to hide behind yoochun
'Omo su, who gave you this outfit?' Park Sun Mi asked
'Yoochun bought it to him from the mall today' yunho called from his place, his saw still open wide
'He's my doll. Dolls wear dresses' yoochun repeated, looking proud of himself
'Honey, he's not another one of your dolls, he's a human being' Park Eun Hee tried to explain to her son, yet again
'My doll, My doll!' yoochun repeated stubbornly
'Chunie's doll!' junsu nodded; again he was agreeing to whatever the elder boy was saying
'Wish we had him this obedient at home as well' changmin rolled his eyes and whispered under his breath earning a glare from his mother that shut him up at once
'Let's take a picture of them, they look so cute' Park Sun Mi announced and looked at her sister in law ' I can never get him to stay still for a picture at home, maybe yoochun can keep him still for one'
Park Eun Hee nodded ' he looks so cute to let it go like this; I'll go get the camera, get them into the garden near the roses' she rushed to her bedroom at once
'Yoochun honey, want to take a picture with junsu?' his aunt asked
Yoochun considered it for a minute before he nodded his head, turned to junsu and pulled him from the hand:' let's go take a picture'
Junsu whined, not wanting to take a picture
'Dolls can't whine they only obey. So be a good doll and let's go' yoochun frowned and added ' I won't play in bad dolls'
Junsu shook his head at once ' I'm a good doll' he promised and yoochun nodded his head, reached his hand to take junsu's and the two of them ran to the garden to get their picture taken.
'This is so messed up, boys don't wear dressed let alone outfits' changmin frowned ' mother should get him out of the dress not take his picture'
'Tell me about it' yunho nodded, something wasn't right in this whole issue
'Whatever, let's play another game' changmin sighed ' and stop with the Ol' someone messes my scores excuse, it's getting old' he added, earning another pillow from the frowning yunho. Someone did mess with his scores…