Love of the Father, Love of the Son
New fic. All right I got this idea from all the posts of the Mini-Dong Bang which is just killing me-this story will be mostly JaeHo of course, with some YooSu loving on the side, and ChangTa-'cause every time I read Soloscry's version of ChangTa it just makes me fall in love with the coupling even more.
Title - Love of the Father, Love of the Son
Length - I don't plan on this being too long, since I procrastinate like you wouldn't believe...
Rating - PG to (R)
Genre - Romance. Angst. Drama. Humor.
Summary - Sometimes it takes a kid to believe in you in order for you to believe in yourself
Note : The boys sons in this story will resemble the cuties of mini Dong Bang from the episode of Star Watch, so I’m sorry for all of you who love the original YooChun or Junsu or ChangMin-but I wrote this with them in mind, but don't worry they will make there own appearances, as for the names if anyone knows there names please tell me, because I have no idea what Mini Dong Bang names are-but for this all names are made up thanks to this lovely thing called Poetic License!
Chapter One - Start of Today, Start of Tomorrow
JaeSoong clung to the pants leg of his fathers slack pants, and pressed his face into his thigh. JaeJoong looked down at his son, and let out a small sigh. His son would be starting his first day of first grade, and JaeJoong had been previously going to home school his son, since he couldn't possibly afford to send him to a school that would give him the top notch education. But his good friend ChangMin had offered to pay to send his son to Hwaiting Elementary School, which was one of the best elementary schools in Seoul-if not the best. ChangMin had told him he didn't have to pay him back, but of course JaeJoong was hearing none of that.
He ran his fingers through his sons long black hair, and gently pried him from his leg.
"JaeSoong this is a great school, I promise you you'll fit in just fine"
"I want to stay with you umma!" He shouted, tilting his head up to stare at his father who was giving him a soft smile, blushing slightly at the attention he was getting from passersby who had heard his son call him 'mom'. JaeJoong knew that it was going to be difficult to convince his son to actually go inside the building, so that ChangMin's money didn't go to waste. But then again JaeSoong has always been a momma's boy, JaeJoong had no one but himself to blame for keeping JaeSoong so close to him. JaeJoong looked down at his watch, he had some time to spare.
"How about I go in there with you, huh? Will you go then?" He asked flicking JaeSoong's nose.
"Will you stay with me?" JaeSoong asked reaching for JaeJoong's hand, as he turned to look at the huge looming school building. JaeJoong closed his eyes and counted to five. Then looked back down at his son.
"Let's go inside, yes?"
JaeJoong pulled JaeSoong closer to him, to prevent him from being trampled by a mob of little kids, who thought that it would be a good idea to play tag in the narrow hallways of the school building. JaeSoong turned and watched the kids run down the hallway eyes wide and curious, his grip loosening a little from JaeJoong's hold, as if he wanted to run off after the kids. JaeJoong smiled slightly, yet sadly, and then turned to look up at the room number. Him and JaeSoong had managed to find JaeSoong's classroom without injury-which was a plus, since JaeSoong had a knack for tripping over nothing. JaeJoong knocked on the door, and noticed that the voices inside had abruptly stopped.
Peering his head inside the door, with JaeSoong gripping his leg and peering along with them, they meet six pairs of eyes. Two belonging to the sweet faced teacher, two belonging to a boy who looked to be JaeSoong's age only a little (lot) taller than him, and the last two belonging to...a small sound escaped JaeJoong's mouth. It was Jung YunHo, only the fourth richest man in Korea-this school had to be brilliant, for him to be having his son attend it! The teacher smiled gently and stood up, JaeJoong noticed that both YunHo and his son were staring at him and JaeSoong. But he couldn't blame them, they looked pretty suspicious.
"Hello, did you come to enroll your son into my class?" She asked, eyes leaving JaeJoong's to look into JaeSoong's eyes, who pressed his face even further into JaeJoong's thigh. JaeJoong bowed, and then placed one hand on JaeSoong's head, and the other he outstretched to the woman.
"Yes. I'm his father Kim JaeJoong, this is my son Kim JaeSoong-he's ah...a little nervous, this will be his first time attending an actual school" JaeJoong tried to explain, giving JaeSoong a fond look, who was staring up at the female teacher. She leaned down and tapped his nose cutely.
"Aren't you adorable? You don't have to be afraid, everyone gets along fine here, you'll fit right in, and your so cute-you'll make a whole bunch of friends in no time!"
JaeSoong stared impassively at the lady, but at the word friend, he smiled up at her and then looked up at JaeJoong who was nodding his head. The teacher reached out her hand, and JaeSoong hesitantly took it, she lead him further into the classroom.
"My name is Ms. Min, and this here is Jung YunHan, he'll be one of your classmates" said YunHan just stared at JaeSoong, who stared back, but then turned and looked back towards JaeJoong, who was looking like he was having second thoughts. YunHo then cleared his throat.
"Introduce yourself YunHan" he said, his voice firm. YunHan nodded his head, and took a step towards JaeSoong, and extended his hand.
"My name is Jung YunHan" he introduced, bowing his head slightly. JaeSoong stared at him for a second, blinking. JaeJoong coughed softly, and JaeSoong broke free from his trance, and took his hand, shaking it slightly before letting go.
"My name is JaeSoong!" He said back, smiling slightly. YunHan just looked at him, then looked towards his father who was looking at JaeJoong. YunHo then stood up, and placed a hand on YunHan's shoulder.
"Look out for him okay, and be good."
JaeJoong's eyes widened slightly. Ms. Min even looked surprised. YunHan nodded giving his father a small smile. YunHo leaned forwards and kissed his sons forehead, before turning to the teacher who blushed slightly.
"I'll be back to pick him up at the end of the day" he bowed to her, and she bowed back, he walked pass, his steps strong and sure. JaeJoong watched him, pushing himself slightly off the door.
"Ah, thank-you!" YunHo looked at him, pausing beside him at the door. He nodded his head and left out the classroom. JaeJoong then turned to JaeSoong, who seemed to be watching YunHan has he got out his materials. JaeJoong smiled, and then walked over pulling his spacey son into a hug-
"You be good okay, I'll be back to get you when school is over" He kissed JaeSoongs head, and JaeSoong hugged him back, eyes watering slightly.
"I don't want you to go umma!" JaeSoong said. JaeJoong blushed again. Ms. Min giggled. YunHan was just watching the transaction. JaeJoong pulled back, eyes also looking watery, JaeSoong had always been right beside him no matter where he went, it would be strange to look down and not see him there, even if the separation was only a few hours.
"You can come sit by me, will that make you feel better?" Came the voice of YunHan, he was pointing towards the chair next to him. JaeSoong looked from the chair and then at JaeJoong, who nodded his head. JaeSoong then kissed JaeJoong's nose, and walked over to the chair that YunHan had pulled out for him and sat down. Satisfied JaeJoong turned to the teacher who had been watching the two with a small smile on her face. He nodded to her, and she nodded back-with one last glance at his son, who was watching YunHan had he started separating his materials and giving half to JaeSoong, who clearly only had a notebook and a pencil. He took his leave
Checking his watch, JaeJoong made his way swiftly but elegantly to the bus stop. He had been saving up for forever to get a car, so that him and JaeSoong would no longer have to rely on public transportation. He was almost there. He checked to make sure he had the right amount of bus fair, and then sat down. He pulled out a book, a romance novel, giggled for no reason at all, and then started to read as he waited.
A couple of minutes later, JaeJoong heard a horn honk, and looked up, to see the most sleekest black (JaeJoong knew absolutely nothing about cars) car he had ever seen. He could even see his reflection reflected back at him through the passengers side door. The drivers side door opened, and Jung YunHo stepped out. JaeJoong moaned inwardly, the last place he's want someone as important and rich as YunHo seeing him, it was at the bus stop waiting for the bus.
"What are you doing at the bus stop?" He asked.
JaeJoong thought that would be obvious. "I'm waiting for the bus..." JaeJoong answered blushing slightly, in embarrassment.
"Get in" YunHo said simply. JaeJoong sat up slightly. YunHo's bored look grew slightly irritated when JaeJoong made no mood to get up, but instead stared at him like a gaping fish. "I said get in, don't make me repeat myself" He got back into his car, and JaeJoong not wanting to get on the bad side of the fourth most richest man in South Korea quickly got up, and got into the car. It was like stepping into a whole nother world, the inside had to be even more extravagant then the outside-but then again YunHo was filthy rich, so he should expect no less.
YunHo glanced over at JaeJoong, an amused smile flitting across his face when he noticed the awed look on JaeJoong's beautiful face. It had surprised him when he saw the beauty walk into the classroom, at first thinking the dark haired man was a woman, but a quick once over confirmed that he wasn't. YunHo couldn't stop staring at him after that confirmation, the man was so beautiful that it just startled him that he was a man, and it continued to startle him after he had left out the classroom. He had waited for the man to finish saying good bye to his son, and then watched him as he walked out the school, expecting him to go towards his car, but was even further more shocked when the man went towards the bus stop.
So here he was giving the man a ride.
"Where you headed?"
"To work" JaeJoong answered, his hands folded demurely in his lap. YunHo cocked a brow, this guy had a lot of feminine traits, no wonder one would at first mistake him as such.
"Where do you work?"
"At a Ramen Shop"
"A Ramen Shop?" YunHo asked, looking incredulous. JaeJoong blushed and looked away.
"The Park Ramen Shop, I work there...I like it."
YunHo scoffed. "I'll drop you off"
"You don't have to Mr. Jung-I mean I’m sure you have more important things to do" JaeJoong objected, wondering why YunHo was even bothering with him.
"The most important thing to me is my son, and since he's in school at the moment-I guess that rules that assumption out" He turned and smiled at JaeJoong who was giving him another 'fish out of water' stare. He then realized what he was doing and turned away blushing furiously. He didn't expect someone as rich as YunHo to say that, especially since people like him, usually only cared about their jobs, and the money that they received from said jobs.
"JaeSoong's the most important thing in my life as well-I don't know how I'd live without him" JaeJoong admitted mostly to himself, YunHo glanced in his direction. And then came to a stop outside of 'Park Ramen'.
"Here you go, hope you have a nice day at work JaeJoong"
JaeJoong blushed, and then bowed like it was going out of style. YunHo thought it was a rather dorky move, but cute none the less. "Thank you so much, you really didn't have too-I'm sorry you did anyway, but thanks anyways-I'm earlier than I've ever been!" JaeJoong opened the door after three failed attempts, and then turned back to YunHo blushing even harder and bowing even more ridiculously than before.
"Thank you Mr. Jung!-" JaeJoong was about to close the door, but YunHo called his name, JaeJoong leaned back down, some of his dark hair falling into his eyes. YunHo's mouth dried slightly as he stared at the other man.
"Call me YunHo" JaeJoong blinked and then smiled, he covered his mouth to hide the smile, feeling oddly shy for some reason. JaeJoong closed the door, and watched as YunHo's nice car sped down the street, and he kept on watching it even after he could no longer see it.
I love Mini Dong Bang, especially Mini Jae! All right, I'm trying to figure out how to put the other three members and there Mini counterparts into the story, especially since I intended to have Junsu be stupid rich just like YunHo, and of course Park Ramen is owned by our lovely YooChun -claps- and ChangMin is a Science Professor at Tokyo University which is where he will meet Keita.
Hope you all enjoy the first chapter!
Title - Love of the Father, Love of the Son
Length - I don't plan on this being too long, since I procrastinate like you wouldn't believe...
Rating - PG to (R)
Genre - Romance. Angst. Drama. Humor.
Summary - Sometimes it takes a kid to believe in you in order for you to believe in yourself
Note : The boys sons in this story will resemble the cuties of mini Dong Bang from the episode of Star Watch, so I’m sorry for all of you who love the original YooChun or Junsu or ChangMin-but I wrote this with them in mind, but don't worry they will make there own appearances, as for the names if anyone knows there names please tell me, because I have no idea what Mini Dong Bang names are-but for this all names are made up thanks to this lovely thing called Poetic License!
Chapter One - Start of Today, Start of Tomorrow
JaeSoong clung to the pants leg of his fathers slack pants, and pressed his face into his thigh. JaeJoong looked down at his son, and let out a small sigh. His son would be starting his first day of first grade, and JaeJoong had been previously going to home school his son, since he couldn't possibly afford to send him to a school that would give him the top notch education. But his good friend ChangMin had offered to pay to send his son to Hwaiting Elementary School, which was one of the best elementary schools in Seoul-if not the best. ChangMin had told him he didn't have to pay him back, but of course JaeJoong was hearing none of that.
He ran his fingers through his sons long black hair, and gently pried him from his leg.
"JaeSoong this is a great school, I promise you you'll fit in just fine"
"I want to stay with you umma!" He shouted, tilting his head up to stare at his father who was giving him a soft smile, blushing slightly at the attention he was getting from passersby who had heard his son call him 'mom'. JaeJoong knew that it was going to be difficult to convince his son to actually go inside the building, so that ChangMin's money didn't go to waste. But then again JaeSoong has always been a momma's boy, JaeJoong had no one but himself to blame for keeping JaeSoong so close to him. JaeJoong looked down at his watch, he had some time to spare.
"How about I go in there with you, huh? Will you go then?" He asked flicking JaeSoong's nose.
"Will you stay with me?" JaeSoong asked reaching for JaeJoong's hand, as he turned to look at the huge looming school building. JaeJoong closed his eyes and counted to five. Then looked back down at his son.
"Let's go inside, yes?"
JaeJoong pulled JaeSoong closer to him, to prevent him from being trampled by a mob of little kids, who thought that it would be a good idea to play tag in the narrow hallways of the school building. JaeSoong turned and watched the kids run down the hallway eyes wide and curious, his grip loosening a little from JaeJoong's hold, as if he wanted to run off after the kids. JaeJoong smiled slightly, yet sadly, and then turned to look up at the room number. Him and JaeSoong had managed to find JaeSoong's classroom without injury-which was a plus, since JaeSoong had a knack for tripping over nothing. JaeJoong knocked on the door, and noticed that the voices inside had abruptly stopped.
Peering his head inside the door, with JaeSoong gripping his leg and peering along with them, they meet six pairs of eyes. Two belonging to the sweet faced teacher, two belonging to a boy who looked to be JaeSoong's age only a little (lot) taller than him, and the last two belonging to...a small sound escaped JaeJoong's mouth. It was Jung YunHo, only the fourth richest man in Korea-this school had to be brilliant, for him to be having his son attend it! The teacher smiled gently and stood up, JaeJoong noticed that both YunHo and his son were staring at him and JaeSoong. But he couldn't blame them, they looked pretty suspicious.
"Hello, did you come to enroll your son into my class?" She asked, eyes leaving JaeJoong's to look into JaeSoong's eyes, who pressed his face even further into JaeJoong's thigh. JaeJoong bowed, and then placed one hand on JaeSoong's head, and the other he outstretched to the woman.
"Yes. I'm his father Kim JaeJoong, this is my son Kim JaeSoong-he's ah...a little nervous, this will be his first time attending an actual school" JaeJoong tried to explain, giving JaeSoong a fond look, who was staring up at the female teacher. She leaned down and tapped his nose cutely.
"Aren't you adorable? You don't have to be afraid, everyone gets along fine here, you'll fit right in, and your so cute-you'll make a whole bunch of friends in no time!"
JaeSoong stared impassively at the lady, but at the word friend, he smiled up at her and then looked up at JaeJoong who was nodding his head. The teacher reached out her hand, and JaeSoong hesitantly took it, she lead him further into the classroom.
"My name is Ms. Min, and this here is Jung YunHan, he'll be one of your classmates" said YunHan just stared at JaeSoong, who stared back, but then turned and looked back towards JaeJoong, who was looking like he was having second thoughts. YunHo then cleared his throat.
"Introduce yourself YunHan" he said, his voice firm. YunHan nodded his head, and took a step towards JaeSoong, and extended his hand.
"My name is Jung YunHan" he introduced, bowing his head slightly. JaeSoong stared at him for a second, blinking. JaeJoong coughed softly, and JaeSoong broke free from his trance, and took his hand, shaking it slightly before letting go.
"My name is JaeSoong!" He said back, smiling slightly. YunHan just looked at him, then looked towards his father who was looking at JaeJoong. YunHo then stood up, and placed a hand on YunHan's shoulder.
"Look out for him okay, and be good."
JaeJoong's eyes widened slightly. Ms. Min even looked surprised. YunHan nodded giving his father a small smile. YunHo leaned forwards and kissed his sons forehead, before turning to the teacher who blushed slightly.
"I'll be back to pick him up at the end of the day" he bowed to her, and she bowed back, he walked pass, his steps strong and sure. JaeJoong watched him, pushing himself slightly off the door.
"Ah, thank-you!" YunHo looked at him, pausing beside him at the door. He nodded his head and left out the classroom. JaeJoong then turned to JaeSoong, who seemed to be watching YunHan has he got out his materials. JaeJoong smiled, and then walked over pulling his spacey son into a hug-
"You be good okay, I'll be back to get you when school is over" He kissed JaeSoongs head, and JaeSoong hugged him back, eyes watering slightly.
"I don't want you to go umma!" JaeSoong said. JaeJoong blushed again. Ms. Min giggled. YunHan was just watching the transaction. JaeJoong pulled back, eyes also looking watery, JaeSoong had always been right beside him no matter where he went, it would be strange to look down and not see him there, even if the separation was only a few hours.
"You can come sit by me, will that make you feel better?" Came the voice of YunHan, he was pointing towards the chair next to him. JaeSoong looked from the chair and then at JaeJoong, who nodded his head. JaeSoong then kissed JaeJoong's nose, and walked over to the chair that YunHan had pulled out for him and sat down. Satisfied JaeJoong turned to the teacher who had been watching the two with a small smile on her face. He nodded to her, and she nodded back-with one last glance at his son, who was watching YunHan had he started separating his materials and giving half to JaeSoong, who clearly only had a notebook and a pencil. He took his leave
Checking his watch, JaeJoong made his way swiftly but elegantly to the bus stop. He had been saving up for forever to get a car, so that him and JaeSoong would no longer have to rely on public transportation. He was almost there. He checked to make sure he had the right amount of bus fair, and then sat down. He pulled out a book, a romance novel, giggled for no reason at all, and then started to read as he waited.
A couple of minutes later, JaeJoong heard a horn honk, and looked up, to see the most sleekest black (JaeJoong knew absolutely nothing about cars) car he had ever seen. He could even see his reflection reflected back at him through the passengers side door. The drivers side door opened, and Jung YunHo stepped out. JaeJoong moaned inwardly, the last place he's want someone as important and rich as YunHo seeing him, it was at the bus stop waiting for the bus.
"What are you doing at the bus stop?" He asked.
JaeJoong thought that would be obvious. "I'm waiting for the bus..." JaeJoong answered blushing slightly, in embarrassment.
"Get in" YunHo said simply. JaeJoong sat up slightly. YunHo's bored look grew slightly irritated when JaeJoong made no mood to get up, but instead stared at him like a gaping fish. "I said get in, don't make me repeat myself" He got back into his car, and JaeJoong not wanting to get on the bad side of the fourth most richest man in South Korea quickly got up, and got into the car. It was like stepping into a whole nother world, the inside had to be even more extravagant then the outside-but then again YunHo was filthy rich, so he should expect no less.
YunHo glanced over at JaeJoong, an amused smile flitting across his face when he noticed the awed look on JaeJoong's beautiful face. It had surprised him when he saw the beauty walk into the classroom, at first thinking the dark haired man was a woman, but a quick once over confirmed that he wasn't. YunHo couldn't stop staring at him after that confirmation, the man was so beautiful that it just startled him that he was a man, and it continued to startle him after he had left out the classroom. He had waited for the man to finish saying good bye to his son, and then watched him as he walked out the school, expecting him to go towards his car, but was even further more shocked when the man went towards the bus stop.
So here he was giving the man a ride.
"Where you headed?"
"To work" JaeJoong answered, his hands folded demurely in his lap. YunHo cocked a brow, this guy had a lot of feminine traits, no wonder one would at first mistake him as such.
"Where do you work?"
"At a Ramen Shop"
"A Ramen Shop?" YunHo asked, looking incredulous. JaeJoong blushed and looked away.
"The Park Ramen Shop, I work there...I like it."
YunHo scoffed. "I'll drop you off"
"You don't have to Mr. Jung-I mean I’m sure you have more important things to do" JaeJoong objected, wondering why YunHo was even bothering with him.
"The most important thing to me is my son, and since he's in school at the moment-I guess that rules that assumption out" He turned and smiled at JaeJoong who was giving him another 'fish out of water' stare. He then realized what he was doing and turned away blushing furiously. He didn't expect someone as rich as YunHo to say that, especially since people like him, usually only cared about their jobs, and the money that they received from said jobs.
"JaeSoong's the most important thing in my life as well-I don't know how I'd live without him" JaeJoong admitted mostly to himself, YunHo glanced in his direction. And then came to a stop outside of 'Park Ramen'.
"Here you go, hope you have a nice day at work JaeJoong"
JaeJoong blushed, and then bowed like it was going out of style. YunHo thought it was a rather dorky move, but cute none the less. "Thank you so much, you really didn't have too-I'm sorry you did anyway, but thanks anyways-I'm earlier than I've ever been!" JaeJoong opened the door after three failed attempts, and then turned back to YunHo blushing even harder and bowing even more ridiculously than before.
"Thank you Mr. Jung!-" JaeJoong was about to close the door, but YunHo called his name, JaeJoong leaned back down, some of his dark hair falling into his eyes. YunHo's mouth dried slightly as he stared at the other man.
"Call me YunHo" JaeJoong blinked and then smiled, he covered his mouth to hide the smile, feeling oddly shy for some reason. JaeJoong closed the door, and watched as YunHo's nice car sped down the street, and he kept on watching it even after he could no longer see it.
I love Mini Dong Bang, especially Mini Jae! All right, I'm trying to figure out how to put the other three members and there Mini counterparts into the story, especially since I intended to have Junsu be stupid rich just like YunHo, and of course Park Ramen is owned by our lovely YooChun -claps- and ChangMin is a Science Professor at Tokyo University which is where he will meet Keita.
Hope you all enjoy the first chapter!