The Choi Family
Title: The Choi Family
Fandom: Big Bang (With a side of SHINee)
Pairing/Characters: GTOP, Jiyong, Seunghyun, Minho, Taemin
Warning: Romance, slice of life, nc-17.
Summary: Seunghyun has finally met the guy of his dreams, but how does he explain that he is taking care of his a little brother who is still in school? And how does he explain that his whole life has been dedicated into taking care of Minho?
Author's Note: Mixing it up a bit. I really love SHINee, so I really wanted to do this. And, by the way, am I the only one whothinks Minho looks a little bit like TOP?
The phrase “take care of your brother” was hammered into Seunghyun's head like nothing else. If it was one thing a twelve-year-old Seunghyun could tell anyone, it was that he had to take care of his younger brother. It wasn't an option for him, but an obligation and a need. If Minho wasn't happy, then Seunghyun had failed.
But then a tragedy had hit the family and the two boys had lost their parents in a fatal car accident. In any other case, there would have been another car involved to crash on a rainy night, but the truth was, they had committed suicide. Seunghyun could never understand what his parents had felt to push them over, but he was not fond of finding out.
The orphanage they went to understood that Seunghyun didn't want to be parted from Minho and allowed the boys to stay together, but they were never adopted for that particular hassle. For six years they stayed at the orphanage until Seunghyun turned eighteen and moved out. Within a month he had two stable jobs and a suitable income to easily take care of two people. He got an apartment and adopted his twelve-year-old brother.
He knew one thing and one thing only. He had to take care of his brother.
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“Hyung?”
Seunghyun looked up from his meal and frowned. “What's wrong?” he asked. Minho only spoke up when something was wrong. Seunghyun would have thought that the particular action was odd, but he had grown used to it.
“There's a parents' day at school tomorrow,” Minho replied with his chopsticks poised at his mouth.
“What time?” Seunghyun asked.
Minho looked up with bright eyes and an almost smile. “At ten,” he replied hopefully.
Seunghyun nodded his head and thought about his schedule. He could call in on his first job easily enough, and he wouldn't even have to rush to his second job. “Alright,” he replied. “I'll call after dinner. That means I can give you a ride to school.”
Minho's face lit up and Seunghyun chuckled. “Thanks, hyung.”
Seunghyun nodded and returned to his dinner. Anything for his brother.
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He worked as a slave at his first job. It was what paid for the basics of the apartment and food. He ran errands for a law firm and worked as a secretary, almost. He was paid well enough and that was all that mattered. He had never missed a day of work, which was why they were completely fine with him missing one day for Minho.
He stood now in a nice pair of jeans and a polo shirt. His leather jacket hung off of his arm and a helmet was snug under his other as he waited for Minho to finish getting ready.
“What will you spend two hours doing?” Minho asked him when he finally emerged from his room, the extra helmet in hand.
“Probably go play games at the arcade,” Seunghyun shrugged. “It's always a safe bet.”
Minho allowed a rare grin and nodded. “Let's go.”
They both headed out of the apartment and to the underground parking garage where Seunghyun's motorcycle sat. Seunghyun put his helmet on and held out the leather jacket to his younger brother. “Put this on,” he ordered as he got on and started the bike. Minho took the offered jacket and slung it on with a goofy grin. It was too big for him, but with the zipper pulled up, it fit enough so that he would be warm on the ride. He put on the helmet and climbed behind his brother and hung on.
They were a blur of lights as they headed towards the middle school.
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Seunghyun watched with a smile as his brother ambled off to the gates, helmet in his arms. He had taken back the leather jacket, wished him a good luck, and sped off again towards the pier where he knew an arcade sat. Shutting his motorcycle off, he headed inside with his helmet in hand.
His feet led him to the crane machine and he pulled his wallet out. He needed to be careful with money or he would be eating less at dinner that night. Pulling out a few singles, he fed one to the machine and began to play. His first batch got him two small phone charms in the shape of a red apple and a blue lightning bolt. His second batch got him a stuffed dog and a teddy bear that he knew Minho would love.
“You're good,” a voice called. Seunghyun looked over at the boy who spoke up and raised an eyebrow.
“Thanks,” he replied. The boy had rusty orange hair and soft brown eyes. His state of dress gave Seunghyun the idea that he was a student who had skipped class that day. Seunghyun had never skipped a day of class, but that had nothing to do with the fact that the orphanage provided the education and he could never skip.
“Here,” he said after a moment. He gave the boy the stuffed dog and kept the bear for himself. “What's your name?”
“Kwon Jiyong,” the boy replied as he took the dog. “I'll name him Gaho,” he said as he lifted the dog. “What's your name?”
“Choi Seunghyun,” the other replied. “What brings you to the arcade on a cold day like this?”
“Let's go for a coffee,” Jiyong replied, avoiding the question. Seunghyun lifted his eyebrow in question, but decided not to pursue it further.
“Alright,” he relented. “Are you paying?”
“Aren't you supposed to be the gentleman and pay for me?” Jiyong asked, leading the way towards a local cafe.
“With what money?” Seunghyun grumbled as he followed the other.
“Are you poor?” Jiyong asked once they were inside the warm cafe. “Because you don't look like it.”
“Just tight on money,” he grumbled as he took a seat at a table. Jiyong walked to the counter and ordered as Seunghyun relaxed and looked out the window at the people walking on the sidewalk just outside. The snow hadn't touched the ground yet, but the weather was cold enough for it.
“It'll snow soon.”
Seunghyun looked up and was met with a hot cup of coffee. He took it and relished the warmth it gave him. “It's getting awfully cold,” Seunghyun replied. He took a sip and closed his eyes, enjoying the taste of coffee on his tongue, a delicacy he had given up to give Minho a good education.
“I take it that you don't go out much?” Jiyong asked.
“I'm usually at work, but I have an appointment at ten today, so I can't miss that,” he explained. He wasn't sure what made him confess all this to the stranger, but it was nice to talk someone. He took his phone out and looked at the time. Still forty minutes before he had to be at the school. He put his phone back on the table and pulled out the two phone charms he had won earlier.
“Those are cute,” Jiyong acknowledged. Seunghyun smiled and held out the apple charm for Jiyong to take.
“Here,” he said as he handed it over. “You take one and I'll take the other.”
Jiyong took the charm and threaded it through his phone with a large grin. “Looks good,” he announced as he held it up. Seunghyun fixed the charm on his own phone and held it up against Jiyong's.
“A couple's phone charm?” he asked with a silly grin. Jiyong grinned in reply and nodded.
“Trade phones,” he told the other as he switched their phones. Seunghyun held Jiyong's phone for a moment before typing his own phone number in. He gave it back and held his own phone, a warm feeling running through his chest at the thought of a cute boy's number in his phone.
At that thought, he frowned. He had a brother to take care of, he couldn't dawdle on cute boys he met at arcades who were probably underage.
“How old are you?” he asked Jiyong curiously. “You really don't look like anything but a high schooler.”
Jiyong's lips twitched into a grin and he nodded. “Like you can talk,” he murmured.
“For your information, I graduated last year. I have two jobs and am happily living.”
Jiyong raised an eyebrow, reminding Seunghyun of himself. “I finished high school last year, same as you, so don't speak to me like that.”
Seunghyun smiled, a little warmed that the boy wasn't underaged. Not that he was going to date him. No.
“You're cute,” Jiyong said with a grin. His hand came out and cupped Seunghyun's cheek.
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He wasn't sure how he had ended up here, but he couldn't really complain. Lips were on his and hands were pulling at his jacket and shirt.
“Clothes,” Jiyong muttered against his lips. “They've gotta go.” Seunghyun chuckled and nodded, unable to speak. He felt his jacket fall to the ground and helped pull his shirt over his head.
“Is this your place?” Seunghyun managed to ask between kisses.
“It is for now. Until my place is finished. I'm staying with a friend. He won't mind.”
Seunghyun pulled away long enough to pull at Jiyong's shirt so that he could take it off. He returned to their kiss just as they fell against the bed.
“Can't do this for long,” he muttered into the kiss. “Have to get to the appointment by ten.” Jiyong pulled away and looked over to the clock hanging on the wall.
“You have twenty minutes. I'll give you a blow job.”
Seunghyun cried out in surprise a he felt his back fall against the bed and he grabbed at Jiyong's hair. Jiyong slid down the length of Seunghyun's body and stopped when he got to the top of his pants. Slowly, his hands worked to unbuckled the belt and unzip the pants and pulled at that and his underwear, allowing Seunghyun's growing erection to slide out.
“I'm just getting hard thinking about sucking you off,” Jiyong whispered, rubbing his cheek against the other's cock. Seunghyun groaned at his words and Jiyong chuckled darkly. “Do you like it when I talk a little dirty?” he asked, eyes looking up to Seunghyun's face to judge a reaction, but there was enough of a reaction in his pants that it was unnecessary. “I'll remember that,” he whispered.
He looked back down at the erection and smiled. “So big,” he whispered in awe once he leaned back and took in the actual sight. “I wonder how I'll be able to take it all.”
He opened his mouth to lick a strip from bottom to top and closed his eyes to savor the flavor. “So good,” he muttered. He licked again, working on making it wet as quickly as possible without actually taking it into his mouth.
Seunghyun moaned at Jiyong's skill work and couldn't suppress a shiver down his body. “Just take it, already!” he growled out in frustration.
Jiyong's eyes flashed up before he took the rest of the length into his mouth. Seunghyun threw his head back and opened his mouth in a silent scream. The pleasure was intense and he couldn't stop it from flooding his senses.
Jiyong bobbed his head up and down, alternating from sucking to licking. His hand grabbed the rest of what he couldn't fit in his mouth and stroked along.
Seunghyun closed his eyes and simply felt the sensation. The heat in his stomach was spiraling and he could feel the telltale tightening of his balls and he gripped Jiyong's hair harder in a way of telling the other that he was coming.
Jiyong smiled as Seunghyun came into his mouth, sucking it all up like a candy. He pulled away and looked up at Seunghyun. He licked his lips and moved up so that he could kiss Seunghyun one more time.
“You have an appointment, don't you?” Jiyong asked. Seunghyun looked over at the wall clock and cursed. How had so much time gone by?
He stood up and pulled his shirt over his head. “What kind of appointment is it?” Jiyong wondered, lying back on the bed on his back.
“One for my younger brother,” Seunghyun explained. He pulled on his jacket and zipped up his pants. He looked at Jiyong and smiled. “Parents' day.”
Jiyong smiled a warm smile and Seunghyun couldn't help but to return it. “Such a nice brother,” Jiyong muttered. He leaned up and grabbed Seunghyun's shirt to pull him down for a quick kiss. “Have fun. I'll call you tomorrow.”
Seunghyun nodded and left the small apartment with his helmet. Tomorrow would be a good day.
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Fandom: Big Bang (With a side of SHINee)
Pairing/Characters: GTOP, Jiyong, Seunghyun, Minho, Taemin
Warning: Romance, slice of life, nc-17.
Summary: Seunghyun has finally met the guy of his dreams, but how does he explain that he is taking care of his a little brother who is still in school? And how does he explain that his whole life has been dedicated into taking care of Minho?
Author's Note: Mixing it up a bit. I really love SHINee, so I really wanted to do this. And, by the way, am I the only one whothinks Minho looks a little bit like TOP?
The phrase “take care of your brother” was hammered into Seunghyun's head like nothing else. If it was one thing a twelve-year-old Seunghyun could tell anyone, it was that he had to take care of his younger brother. It wasn't an option for him, but an obligation and a need. If Minho wasn't happy, then Seunghyun had failed.
But then a tragedy had hit the family and the two boys had lost their parents in a fatal car accident. In any other case, there would have been another car involved to crash on a rainy night, but the truth was, they had committed suicide. Seunghyun could never understand what his parents had felt to push them over, but he was not fond of finding out.
The orphanage they went to understood that Seunghyun didn't want to be parted from Minho and allowed the boys to stay together, but they were never adopted for that particular hassle. For six years they stayed at the orphanage until Seunghyun turned eighteen and moved out. Within a month he had two stable jobs and a suitable income to easily take care of two people. He got an apartment and adopted his twelve-year-old brother.
He knew one thing and one thing only. He had to take care of his brother.
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“Hyung?”
Seunghyun looked up from his meal and frowned. “What's wrong?” he asked. Minho only spoke up when something was wrong. Seunghyun would have thought that the particular action was odd, but he had grown used to it.
“There's a parents' day at school tomorrow,” Minho replied with his chopsticks poised at his mouth.
“What time?” Seunghyun asked.
Minho looked up with bright eyes and an almost smile. “At ten,” he replied hopefully.
Seunghyun nodded his head and thought about his schedule. He could call in on his first job easily enough, and he wouldn't even have to rush to his second job. “Alright,” he replied. “I'll call after dinner. That means I can give you a ride to school.”
Minho's face lit up and Seunghyun chuckled. “Thanks, hyung.”
Seunghyun nodded and returned to his dinner. Anything for his brother.
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He worked as a slave at his first job. It was what paid for the basics of the apartment and food. He ran errands for a law firm and worked as a secretary, almost. He was paid well enough and that was all that mattered. He had never missed a day of work, which was why they were completely fine with him missing one day for Minho.
He stood now in a nice pair of jeans and a polo shirt. His leather jacket hung off of his arm and a helmet was snug under his other as he waited for Minho to finish getting ready.
“What will you spend two hours doing?” Minho asked him when he finally emerged from his room, the extra helmet in hand.
“Probably go play games at the arcade,” Seunghyun shrugged. “It's always a safe bet.”
Minho allowed a rare grin and nodded. “Let's go.”
They both headed out of the apartment and to the underground parking garage where Seunghyun's motorcycle sat. Seunghyun put his helmet on and held out the leather jacket to his younger brother. “Put this on,” he ordered as he got on and started the bike. Minho took the offered jacket and slung it on with a goofy grin. It was too big for him, but with the zipper pulled up, it fit enough so that he would be warm on the ride. He put on the helmet and climbed behind his brother and hung on.
They were a blur of lights as they headed towards the middle school.
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Seunghyun watched with a smile as his brother ambled off to the gates, helmet in his arms. He had taken back the leather jacket, wished him a good luck, and sped off again towards the pier where he knew an arcade sat. Shutting his motorcycle off, he headed inside with his helmet in hand.
His feet led him to the crane machine and he pulled his wallet out. He needed to be careful with money or he would be eating less at dinner that night. Pulling out a few singles, he fed one to the machine and began to play. His first batch got him two small phone charms in the shape of a red apple and a blue lightning bolt. His second batch got him a stuffed dog and a teddy bear that he knew Minho would love.
“You're good,” a voice called. Seunghyun looked over at the boy who spoke up and raised an eyebrow.
“Thanks,” he replied. The boy had rusty orange hair and soft brown eyes. His state of dress gave Seunghyun the idea that he was a student who had skipped class that day. Seunghyun had never skipped a day of class, but that had nothing to do with the fact that the orphanage provided the education and he could never skip.
“Here,” he said after a moment. He gave the boy the stuffed dog and kept the bear for himself. “What's your name?”
“Kwon Jiyong,” the boy replied as he took the dog. “I'll name him Gaho,” he said as he lifted the dog. “What's your name?”
“Choi Seunghyun,” the other replied. “What brings you to the arcade on a cold day like this?”
“Let's go for a coffee,” Jiyong replied, avoiding the question. Seunghyun lifted his eyebrow in question, but decided not to pursue it further.
“Alright,” he relented. “Are you paying?”
“Aren't you supposed to be the gentleman and pay for me?” Jiyong asked, leading the way towards a local cafe.
“With what money?” Seunghyun grumbled as he followed the other.
“Are you poor?” Jiyong asked once they were inside the warm cafe. “Because you don't look like it.”
“Just tight on money,” he grumbled as he took a seat at a table. Jiyong walked to the counter and ordered as Seunghyun relaxed and looked out the window at the people walking on the sidewalk just outside. The snow hadn't touched the ground yet, but the weather was cold enough for it.
“It'll snow soon.”
Seunghyun looked up and was met with a hot cup of coffee. He took it and relished the warmth it gave him. “It's getting awfully cold,” Seunghyun replied. He took a sip and closed his eyes, enjoying the taste of coffee on his tongue, a delicacy he had given up to give Minho a good education.
“I take it that you don't go out much?” Jiyong asked.
“I'm usually at work, but I have an appointment at ten today, so I can't miss that,” he explained. He wasn't sure what made him confess all this to the stranger, but it was nice to talk someone. He took his phone out and looked at the time. Still forty minutes before he had to be at the school. He put his phone back on the table and pulled out the two phone charms he had won earlier.
“Those are cute,” Jiyong acknowledged. Seunghyun smiled and held out the apple charm for Jiyong to take.
“Here,” he said as he handed it over. “You take one and I'll take the other.”
Jiyong took the charm and threaded it through his phone with a large grin. “Looks good,” he announced as he held it up. Seunghyun fixed the charm on his own phone and held it up against Jiyong's.
“A couple's phone charm?” he asked with a silly grin. Jiyong grinned in reply and nodded.
“Trade phones,” he told the other as he switched their phones. Seunghyun held Jiyong's phone for a moment before typing his own phone number in. He gave it back and held his own phone, a warm feeling running through his chest at the thought of a cute boy's number in his phone.
At that thought, he frowned. He had a brother to take care of, he couldn't dawdle on cute boys he met at arcades who were probably underage.
“How old are you?” he asked Jiyong curiously. “You really don't look like anything but a high schooler.”
Jiyong's lips twitched into a grin and he nodded. “Like you can talk,” he murmured.
“For your information, I graduated last year. I have two jobs and am happily living.”
Jiyong raised an eyebrow, reminding Seunghyun of himself. “I finished high school last year, same as you, so don't speak to me like that.”
Seunghyun smiled, a little warmed that the boy wasn't underaged. Not that he was going to date him. No.
“You're cute,” Jiyong said with a grin. His hand came out and cupped Seunghyun's cheek.
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He wasn't sure how he had ended up here, but he couldn't really complain. Lips were on his and hands were pulling at his jacket and shirt.
“Clothes,” Jiyong muttered against his lips. “They've gotta go.” Seunghyun chuckled and nodded, unable to speak. He felt his jacket fall to the ground and helped pull his shirt over his head.
“Is this your place?” Seunghyun managed to ask between kisses.
“It is for now. Until my place is finished. I'm staying with a friend. He won't mind.”
Seunghyun pulled away long enough to pull at Jiyong's shirt so that he could take it off. He returned to their kiss just as they fell against the bed.
“Can't do this for long,” he muttered into the kiss. “Have to get to the appointment by ten.” Jiyong pulled away and looked over to the clock hanging on the wall.
“You have twenty minutes. I'll give you a blow job.”
Seunghyun cried out in surprise a he felt his back fall against the bed and he grabbed at Jiyong's hair. Jiyong slid down the length of Seunghyun's body and stopped when he got to the top of his pants. Slowly, his hands worked to unbuckled the belt and unzip the pants and pulled at that and his underwear, allowing Seunghyun's growing erection to slide out.
“I'm just getting hard thinking about sucking you off,” Jiyong whispered, rubbing his cheek against the other's cock. Seunghyun groaned at his words and Jiyong chuckled darkly. “Do you like it when I talk a little dirty?” he asked, eyes looking up to Seunghyun's face to judge a reaction, but there was enough of a reaction in his pants that it was unnecessary. “I'll remember that,” he whispered.
He looked back down at the erection and smiled. “So big,” he whispered in awe once he leaned back and took in the actual sight. “I wonder how I'll be able to take it all.”
He opened his mouth to lick a strip from bottom to top and closed his eyes to savor the flavor. “So good,” he muttered. He licked again, working on making it wet as quickly as possible without actually taking it into his mouth.
Seunghyun moaned at Jiyong's skill work and couldn't suppress a shiver down his body. “Just take it, already!” he growled out in frustration.
Jiyong's eyes flashed up before he took the rest of the length into his mouth. Seunghyun threw his head back and opened his mouth in a silent scream. The pleasure was intense and he couldn't stop it from flooding his senses.
Jiyong bobbed his head up and down, alternating from sucking to licking. His hand grabbed the rest of what he couldn't fit in his mouth and stroked along.
Seunghyun closed his eyes and simply felt the sensation. The heat in his stomach was spiraling and he could feel the telltale tightening of his balls and he gripped Jiyong's hair harder in a way of telling the other that he was coming.
Jiyong smiled as Seunghyun came into his mouth, sucking it all up like a candy. He pulled away and looked up at Seunghyun. He licked his lips and moved up so that he could kiss Seunghyun one more time.
“You have an appointment, don't you?” Jiyong asked. Seunghyun looked over at the wall clock and cursed. How had so much time gone by?
He stood up and pulled his shirt over his head. “What kind of appointment is it?” Jiyong wondered, lying back on the bed on his back.
“One for my younger brother,” Seunghyun explained. He pulled on his jacket and zipped up his pants. He looked at Jiyong and smiled. “Parents' day.”
Jiyong smiled a warm smile and Seunghyun couldn't help but to return it. “Such a nice brother,” Jiyong muttered. He leaned up and grabbed Seunghyun's shirt to pull him down for a quick kiss. “Have fun. I'll call you tomorrow.”
Seunghyun nodded and left the small apartment with his helmet. Tomorrow would be a good day.
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