[FF/Oneshot/Shounen-ai/G] To My Lovely Taemin - 2Min couple
A/N:
first time posting a fic here :3 just hope that i can share these piece to all my friends in some communities. I don't have much confident though, about sharing it because my English sucks :(
but anyway, just read ^^
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Lee Taemin is pressing the remote buttons with a little too much pressure though he aware his so-called-drama-queen-Key-
umma will scold him is he finds out but Taemin doesn’t care. The 16 years old boy is bored, not too mention his throat burns like hell and he can’t stop sneezing. Yes, Taemin is having a flu and he hates it so much. He almost can’t do anything due to his sickness though he is happy to stay at his warm and lovely home with his umma and appa, and also with the dearest Jonghyun hyung. Only one certain person is missing. It’s Minho.
Taemin sighs. If only Minho is here, he won’t be so depressed and his favorite hyung (and lover) would make his bed rest time more enjoyable. However the young man has to accept the fact that the certain person is thousand miles away from him, shooting a show that Taemin doesn’t even care to watch. Gosh how he hates their jobs sometimes! Being the member of a popular Korean boyband doesn’t always makes the boy happy. Five of them often have a very limited time to sleep, they even forget what ‘free time’ is, and the worst thing is they have to be ready to be left out alone doing nothing in their dorm if they have no schedule to be done…Well Jonghyun hyung thinks it’s a gift but in Taemin’s sick state, it is seriously annoying if no one stays at home to take care of him. Blame his spoiled ass but he feels like crying when the rest of SHINee’s members have to leave him alone so early in the morning to record a show at a TV station.
Taemin curls his body like a ball on the sofa. His thin body is covered with a thick blanket Key gave to him just now. The worried umma also makes his son to wear a sweater outside his teddy bear pajama before Onew appa dragged him out of the dorm. Taemin watched in envy as the parents of the group held each other’s hands while walking towards the elevator. The young man’s thought goes to Minho (again) and how he misses him so much. He wonders if that person misses him too. Taemin frowns as realization hits him hard on the face. Since the older man went to Canada, not even once he calls Taemin or even send an email or two to him. The last time Minho called, Taemin was at school so obviously they couldn’t talk to each other on the phone. The younger one was expecting him to call once again but tough luck, Minho didn’t call. Taemin hides his face under the thick blanket and feel his eyes are starting to create a pool of water.
“Minho hyung, I miss you…” murmurs the poor cute boy, between the series of sobs he finally lets out.
His cries are forcefully stopped by the sound of the bell coming from the front door. Wiping his tears away with his pajama sleeve, he takes a peek at the small hole at the door and opens it when he sees the familiar figure waiting outside.
“Good morning Taemin ah. Yah, why don’t you go to school today?” asks the mail ahjussi kindly.
“I am sick, so umma forbids me to go to school… but now they all leave me alone.” replies the still sad boy. The old man smiles and ruffles the younger one’s thick brown hair.
“Hush now, no need to cry. I’ve something that will make you happy!” he says, merrily.
Taemin eye’s widen in enthusiasm as the mail ahjussi pulls out a big wide envelope wrapped by plastic from his bag and give it to him.
“Is it for me??”
“Sure! Look, it has your name on the front isn’t it? Now, I have to go and deliver some mails. Be careful since you’re all by yourself, ok? Have a good day, young lad!”
Taemin replies the greetings and bows before slamming the door hurriedly. With a thumping heart, the boy sits back on the sofa and examines the chocolate envelope carefully. It’s actually not the first time for him to receive letters but a package like the one his hand? It’s just something that Taemin doesn’t get everyday!
He curiously rips the seal of the envelope and holds his breath while at the same time putting his little hand inside the package… His mouth goes wide open when his hand finally pulls out the ‘thing’ and put it on his lap. It’s a photo album-like scrapbook made by someone that obviously not a fan of SHINee or even Taemin himself. He gasps when he realizes who the sender of the package is. Judging by the thick and kinda messy writings written on the cover (says: “To MY Lovely Taemin”), it doesn’t take a genius to know that Minho made this.
Taemin runs his slim fingers trough the cover surface and flips it open to reveal the first page. Soon, his eyes widen as he finds lots of Minho’s pictures in it. Minho while shooting the show, Minho while staying at his temporary dorm, Minho and the crew… All completed with a short caption on each photo and other things are also attached to the scrapbook (like the air ski bills the older put next to a photo of him wearing a full ski attribute with an oh-so-proud expression that definitely makes Jonghyun smack his head with brute force); they’re all Taemin’s to own. It’s like Minho wants to share his everyday life with the younger even tough they far from each other.
In an instant, the boy forgets all his sorrow and his God damn flu. He holds the hand-made scrapbook close to his heart as if he’s holding Minho and his pink lips form a peaceful smile. He feels so happy that his favorite hyung still remember him and willing to sacrifice his free time just to make this scrapbook. Something slides down from the backside of the scrapbook and Taemin stretches his hand to pick it up. It’s a DVD with a label says: WATCH ME!! on the top of it. Taemin hesitates for a minute but then the boy stands up and put the DVD on the player and press PLAY.
Taemin gets his second surprise of the day when suddenly the flaming charisma boy’s face appears on the big screen, looking cool as usual though he’s kind of funny with a big fluffy ear cover like that.
“Is it recording yet? ah yes it is~ Yah Taemin ah, how are you? *waves hand like crazy* How’s everyone? It’s minus 10 here and I think I’m starting to know how does it feels to be hanged in a freezer *shivers*. Geez, I’ll never look at those meats the same way again… Anyway, how do you like my gift? You’re probably asking why I give you that messy piece of work of mine at a sudden. Well, uhm… our drama queen umma keep yelling on how I should contact you once in a while and stuffs. To make it worst, that clumsy tofu appa supports his dearest wife and… yeah I guess you got the point.
I know you’re busy with school and SHINee activities so I think I should create something unique, you know… just to cheer you up and to let you know that I’m okay.”
Minho lets out a calming smile which is followed unconsciously by the boy in front of the TV.
“I, errr… I am sorry for making you feel like I’m ignoring you all these times. *raise voice* Just blame it to the stupid time difference. It’s not my fault if I always call in a wrong timing! *cough* Anyway, I just wait for a right moment to talk to you cos I don’t like the others stalk our private conversation.”
Taemin giggles when Minho says the last sentence in hurry, heads down to hide his embarrassment. The giggles than abruptly stop when his hyung looks back at the screen and put his serious look again.
“I miss you so much, Tae. You never know how I had that sudden insomnia on my first week staying in this foreign place. *chuckles* I know this sounds cheesy but my thoughts are left in Korea, in our dorm, in you…”
Taemin blushes heavily and Minho just scratches his head with a sly smile on his face. The expression then change when someone yells at the background, asking Minho to get ready or something like that. The older boy just replies with a loud ‘YES’ before coming back to his dongsaeng.
“Aish, i hate that producer! Acting all bossy and always tells us to have another shoot… tsk! *looks at a certain spot* mwo?? 10 minutes already?! Shit, I guess this is the longest talk I have in my entire life. Oh wells, Taemin ah I gotta go now. Take care okay? Don’t stress yourself too much. You know how hysteric Key will be if you catch a cold or something and lock our room if you’re going to sleep at night! I don’t want Jonghyun to sneak inside and touch what’s MINE! Yeah I’m talking about you, idiot!”
Taemin’s blushing face is even getting redder when he hears Minho’s last words.
“I’ll send you another scrapbook later k?? Tell me if you like the one I sent you and just so you know little guy, nothing is free in this world so you gotta give me something as a reward when I come back *winks seductively*. Send my love to the other three k? Saranghae~ *smooch*”
The recording is over and the screen in front of the main dancer is changing to its default bright blue color but the boy still freezes on his seat, trying to refrain what he watched a moment ago. Who ever thought that the cold and passive Minho could be all mussy like that??
***
(An hour later)
Key gets in the dorm with 3 shopping bags in his hand. He huffs and proceeds to put the bags in the kitchen when his eyes catch the sight of his son on the sofa.
“Taemin?” key tries to call the thin boy but his eyelids closed which inform the group’s umma that the boy is sleeping.
The 19 years old boy then grabs the blanket scattered on the carpeted floor and cover Taemin’s body with the thick fabric. Key’s eyes widen when he notices that the younger boy hugs something like a book tightly to his chest. He carefully reads the messed up writing in the front… then his lips curls into a smile when he finally knows his strategy works once again.
“Aigooo, I guess I really am the ALMIGHTY umma after all~”
The sexy umma and hot wifey then waltzing towards the kitchen while whistling a familiar tune at the same time, thinking how genius he is and how Onew should give him a reward for being such a thoughtful wife like him.
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THE END
first time posting a fic here :3 just hope that i can share these piece to all my friends in some communities. I don't have much confident though, about sharing it because my English sucks :(
but anyway, just read ^^
=====
Lee Taemin is pressing the remote buttons with a little too much pressure though he aware his so-called-drama-queen-Key-
umma will scold him is he finds out but Taemin doesn’t care. The 16 years old boy is bored, not too mention his throat burns like hell and he can’t stop sneezing. Yes, Taemin is having a flu and he hates it so much. He almost can’t do anything due to his sickness though he is happy to stay at his warm and lovely home with his umma and appa, and also with the dearest Jonghyun hyung. Only one certain person is missing. It’s Minho.
Taemin sighs. If only Minho is here, he won’t be so depressed and his favorite hyung (and lover) would make his bed rest time more enjoyable. However the young man has to accept the fact that the certain person is thousand miles away from him, shooting a show that Taemin doesn’t even care to watch. Gosh how he hates their jobs sometimes! Being the member of a popular Korean boyband doesn’t always makes the boy happy. Five of them often have a very limited time to sleep, they even forget what ‘free time’ is, and the worst thing is they have to be ready to be left out alone doing nothing in their dorm if they have no schedule to be done…Well Jonghyun hyung thinks it’s a gift but in Taemin’s sick state, it is seriously annoying if no one stays at home to take care of him. Blame his spoiled ass but he feels like crying when the rest of SHINee’s members have to leave him alone so early in the morning to record a show at a TV station.
Taemin curls his body like a ball on the sofa. His thin body is covered with a thick blanket Key gave to him just now. The worried umma also makes his son to wear a sweater outside his teddy bear pajama before Onew appa dragged him out of the dorm. Taemin watched in envy as the parents of the group held each other’s hands while walking towards the elevator. The young man’s thought goes to Minho (again) and how he misses him so much. He wonders if that person misses him too. Taemin frowns as realization hits him hard on the face. Since the older man went to Canada, not even once he calls Taemin or even send an email or two to him. The last time Minho called, Taemin was at school so obviously they couldn’t talk to each other on the phone. The younger one was expecting him to call once again but tough luck, Minho didn’t call. Taemin hides his face under the thick blanket and feel his eyes are starting to create a pool of water.
“Minho hyung, I miss you…” murmurs the poor cute boy, between the series of sobs he finally lets out.
His cries are forcefully stopped by the sound of the bell coming from the front door. Wiping his tears away with his pajama sleeve, he takes a peek at the small hole at the door and opens it when he sees the familiar figure waiting outside.
“Good morning Taemin ah. Yah, why don’t you go to school today?” asks the mail ahjussi kindly.
“I am sick, so umma forbids me to go to school… but now they all leave me alone.” replies the still sad boy. The old man smiles and ruffles the younger one’s thick brown hair.
“Hush now, no need to cry. I’ve something that will make you happy!” he says, merrily.
Taemin eye’s widen in enthusiasm as the mail ahjussi pulls out a big wide envelope wrapped by plastic from his bag and give it to him.
“Is it for me??”
“Sure! Look, it has your name on the front isn’t it? Now, I have to go and deliver some mails. Be careful since you’re all by yourself, ok? Have a good day, young lad!”
Taemin replies the greetings and bows before slamming the door hurriedly. With a thumping heart, the boy sits back on the sofa and examines the chocolate envelope carefully. It’s actually not the first time for him to receive letters but a package like the one his hand? It’s just something that Taemin doesn’t get everyday!
He curiously rips the seal of the envelope and holds his breath while at the same time putting his little hand inside the package… His mouth goes wide open when his hand finally pulls out the ‘thing’ and put it on his lap. It’s a photo album-like scrapbook made by someone that obviously not a fan of SHINee or even Taemin himself. He gasps when he realizes who the sender of the package is. Judging by the thick and kinda messy writings written on the cover (says: “To MY Lovely Taemin”), it doesn’t take a genius to know that Minho made this.
Taemin runs his slim fingers trough the cover surface and flips it open to reveal the first page. Soon, his eyes widen as he finds lots of Minho’s pictures in it. Minho while shooting the show, Minho while staying at his temporary dorm, Minho and the crew… All completed with a short caption on each photo and other things are also attached to the scrapbook (like the air ski bills the older put next to a photo of him wearing a full ski attribute with an oh-so-proud expression that definitely makes Jonghyun smack his head with brute force); they’re all Taemin’s to own. It’s like Minho wants to share his everyday life with the younger even tough they far from each other.
In an instant, the boy forgets all his sorrow and his God damn flu. He holds the hand-made scrapbook close to his heart as if he’s holding Minho and his pink lips form a peaceful smile. He feels so happy that his favorite hyung still remember him and willing to sacrifice his free time just to make this scrapbook. Something slides down from the backside of the scrapbook and Taemin stretches his hand to pick it up. It’s a DVD with a label says: WATCH ME!! on the top of it. Taemin hesitates for a minute but then the boy stands up and put the DVD on the player and press PLAY.
Taemin gets his second surprise of the day when suddenly the flaming charisma boy’s face appears on the big screen, looking cool as usual though he’s kind of funny with a big fluffy ear cover like that.
“Is it recording yet? ah yes it is~ Yah Taemin ah, how are you? *waves hand like crazy* How’s everyone? It’s minus 10 here and I think I’m starting to know how does it feels to be hanged in a freezer *shivers*. Geez, I’ll never look at those meats the same way again… Anyway, how do you like my gift? You’re probably asking why I give you that messy piece of work of mine at a sudden. Well, uhm… our drama queen umma keep yelling on how I should contact you once in a while and stuffs. To make it worst, that clumsy tofu appa supports his dearest wife and… yeah I guess you got the point.
I know you’re busy with school and SHINee activities so I think I should create something unique, you know… just to cheer you up and to let you know that I’m okay.”
Minho lets out a calming smile which is followed unconsciously by the boy in front of the TV.
“I, errr… I am sorry for making you feel like I’m ignoring you all these times. *raise voice* Just blame it to the stupid time difference. It’s not my fault if I always call in a wrong timing! *cough* Anyway, I just wait for a right moment to talk to you cos I don’t like the others stalk our private conversation.”
Taemin giggles when Minho says the last sentence in hurry, heads down to hide his embarrassment. The giggles than abruptly stop when his hyung looks back at the screen and put his serious look again.
“I miss you so much, Tae. You never know how I had that sudden insomnia on my first week staying in this foreign place. *chuckles* I know this sounds cheesy but my thoughts are left in Korea, in our dorm, in you…”
Taemin blushes heavily and Minho just scratches his head with a sly smile on his face. The expression then change when someone yells at the background, asking Minho to get ready or something like that. The older boy just replies with a loud ‘YES’ before coming back to his dongsaeng.
“Aish, i hate that producer! Acting all bossy and always tells us to have another shoot… tsk! *looks at a certain spot* mwo?? 10 minutes already?! Shit, I guess this is the longest talk I have in my entire life. Oh wells, Taemin ah I gotta go now. Take care okay? Don’t stress yourself too much. You know how hysteric Key will be if you catch a cold or something and lock our room if you’re going to sleep at night! I don’t want Jonghyun to sneak inside and touch what’s MINE! Yeah I’m talking about you, idiot!”
Taemin’s blushing face is even getting redder when he hears Minho’s last words.
“I’ll send you another scrapbook later k?? Tell me if you like the one I sent you and just so you know little guy, nothing is free in this world so you gotta give me something as a reward when I come back *winks seductively*. Send my love to the other three k? Saranghae~ *smooch*”
The recording is over and the screen in front of the main dancer is changing to its default bright blue color but the boy still freezes on his seat, trying to refrain what he watched a moment ago. Who ever thought that the cold and passive Minho could be all mussy like that??
***
(An hour later)
Key gets in the dorm with 3 shopping bags in his hand. He huffs and proceeds to put the bags in the kitchen when his eyes catch the sight of his son on the sofa.
“Taemin?” key tries to call the thin boy but his eyelids closed which inform the group’s umma that the boy is sleeping.
The 19 years old boy then grabs the blanket scattered on the carpeted floor and cover Taemin’s body with the thick fabric. Key’s eyes widen when he notices that the younger boy hugs something like a book tightly to his chest. He carefully reads the messed up writing in the front… then his lips curls into a smile when he finally knows his strategy works once again.
“Aigooo, I guess I really am the ALMIGHTY umma after all~”
The sexy umma and hot wifey then waltzing towards the kitchen while whistling a familiar tune at the same time, thinking how genius he is and how Onew should give him a reward for being such a thoughtful wife like him.
***
THE END