Seunsaeng-Hyung, Marry Me. . .
Title : Seunsaeng-hyung, Marry Me
Genre : Romance, Fluff
Rating : PG
Pairing : Minho/Onew
Warning : I don’t have a beta-reader…! Agegap! Chibi!Minho, Taemin, Key, Jonghyun & Teacher!Onew
Summary : After watching a cheesy romance drama, little Minho wants to do the same thing like in that drama. . .He's going to propose his crush! And little Jjong and Bummie had fight. What will Jinki Seunsaeng-hyung do to them?
Ten-years-old boy sat beside his older sister watching a romance drama while he munched his own popcorn.
His big orb eyes never left any movement on the screen in front of him. He was so excited by that cheesy romance drama, even though he didn’t know what’s going on in that drama.
There was scene that made him very interested. In the play, an actor knelt on front of the actress while he handed a bouquet of roses and a tiny red box. He was really curious what the meant of it.
He turned his head to the side where his older sister sat. He pulled a little his sister’s sleeve with his tiny hand, “Nuna, nuna!” he called.
His older sister turned to his little brother’s gaze, “Yes, Minho?” she asked.
Minho pulled his sister’s sleeve again, “Nuna, Nuna! What is that guy doing?” he pointed to the screen. “Why did he kneel on front of that girl?” he asked enthusiastically. “Why?” he asked again.
His older sister just chuckled with his little brother’s cuteness, well, he still was a little boy after all, too innocent to know such a thing. And Minho was kind of rare to be this noisy, he always keeps quiet.
“That guy proposed to that girl, he wants to marry her because he loves that girl,” his sister answered.
“Proposed?” he asked back, “Love?”
“Yes, Love, you proposed when you want to become one with your true love. And that guy, he proposed because he wants to marry the one he loves and make a happy family,” said her explained. “Like our mom and dad,” she added.
“The one I love?” he repeated. Looked up, “Then, what’s with that bouquet and a tiny red box on both of his hands?” he asked more curious.
“That bouquet is a gift of the symbol of your love, means that you love her, girls love gifts, and the tiny box, inside it there’s a beautiful ring that you would put in her ring finger on her left hand when you’re going to propose her,” said her.
Minho was silent for a moment, digesting the meaning of the words of his sister had just said. Propose. A bouquet of roses. Ring. He kept repeating it over and over again in his mind. And Marry? Well, he didn’t know what exactly the meaning of it, but his sister said it was when you want to had a happy family with the one you love.
She touched his left cheek. “Any question, love?” she asked.
Minho shook his head. “No, Nuna. I get it now,” he smiled sweetly. “We propose when we want to marry the one we love and then make a happy family. And give her gifts meant that I love her, right, Nuna?” he asked make sure.
His older sister nodded as she smiled.
Minho was silent for a moment again, putting his fingers on chin, thinking about something. After a while, he lifted his head with widen eyes as he got a brilliant idea, then he smiled at confused looking sister. Minho got up from his seat and went to his mom’s room asking for something.
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The next day, Minho went to his drawing course. With big smile on his lips, he walked to his class. He felt so excited because he had some of plans today. He would do the same things that he had seen yesterday on that cheesy romance drama. You asked? Yes, he was going to propose and marry? with his crush, the one he loved in that course though.
A little boy ran with his short legs that carried him away toward Minho and spreading his tiny arms. He shouted as he came closer to Minho’s direction.
“Minho-hyuuuuuuung~~~~~~~~~~~!!!” that boy shouted. He bounced up and down a little.
Minho looked up to the mushroom-like haired boy whom ran toward him with his big smile.
“Minho-hyuuuung~~!!” he shouted as he held Minho on his torso with his tiny arms and laughed happily.
Minho held back that happy boy in his embrace. Then, he loosened his grip as he ruffled the short boy in front of him. “How are you, Minnie?” he asked.
The younger boy looked up at Minho, smiled. “I’m so very fine, Hyung! Today Mama has brought me two boxes of banana milk!!” answered him happily.
“You happy, aren’t you?”
The younger boy just nodded his head and pulled Minho’s hand into the class room.
When they had inside the class room, their teacher was already standing on front of class while carrying a crying boy in his arms.
“Seunsaeng-Hyung~! Jjongie-hyung doesn’t want to lend me his crayons~~ He’s meanie!” whined the crying boy in his teacher’s arms. “I want to finish my pictures,”
The other boy who named Jjongie stomped his short legs. “No! No, Seunsaeng-hyung! I’m not meanie! I don’t want to lend him it because he just keeps drawing those ugly things!!” protested him.
Giving him a sharp glare, “My pictures are not ugly like yours!! They are pretty!” the crying boy protested back, turned to his teacher. “Right, Jinki seunsaeng-hyung?” he asked with his cat-like eyes.
The young teacher gave him a warm smile. “Of course, Bummie-yah. Yours are pretty,” his teacher answered as he ran his hand on the boy so-called Bummie.
And the Jjongie boy whimpered and looked down at his shoes. His tears already fell down on his chubby cheeks. His teacher defended that Bummie boy than him and said that Bummie’s pictures were pretty while his were not, it was just unfair. Meanie Hyungie, he tought.
Jinki looked at the now crying boy on front of him. He putted down the already calm boy from his arms and knelt on front of Jjongie as he ran his hand to the silk haired boy.
“What’s wrong, Jjongie?” his teacher asked in soft tone.
Jjongie boy looked at his teacher with his already swollen eyes and his lower lip a bit trembled, didn’t answer his teacher’s question.
Jinki who looked at the sight on front of him, biting his lower lip, felt so guilty.
Held the hem of his uniform, “Hyungie said that Bummie’s are pretty, and mine were not. And I don’t like it, Hyung is meanie,” Whined Jjongie boy with teary eyes. “I don’t like hyungie,” he added in lower tone as he looked down.
Jinki just smiled at his student and wiped the tears on that boy’s cheeks with this thumb. “Jjongie, when did hyungie say that yours are not pretty?” he asked softly.
Jjongie boy immediately shook his head. “No, you didn’t say it, Hyungie,” looked at the young’s teacher gaze. “But, but, hyungie, I don’t want to lend my crayons to Bummie, I don’t want to~” whined Jjongie as he griped Jinki’s sleeves.
Jinki sighed. It was so hard to settling down the stubborn boy. “Why you don’t want to lend it to Bummie?”
Bit his lower lip, “Because Bummie keeps drawing that ugly things,” he mumbled, “He keeps drawing those ugly clothes and I don’t like it!”
Stomping his legs, “No! My clothes are not ugly! Your dinosaurs are the ugly ones! And I don’t like it too!” protested Bummie behind Jinki.
Jjongie boy cried even harder and jinki tried to calm him down. He looked like a lost puppy. Oh~ poor Jjongie. . .
“There, there,” Jinki wiped Jjongie’s tears. “Your dinosaurs are pretty too, Jjongie. But Jonggie, Is that bad if Bummie wants to draw that?” Jinki asked.
Looked up, “I think, no…” he answered as he shook his head slowly.
Jinki turned back to the boy whom was hiding behind him.
“And, Bummie. Is that bad that Jjongie wants draw dinosaurs?”
“No! It’s not bad, hyungie!” Bummie said without hesitation. “Bad is not good, not good,” as he shook his head.
“Then, Want you lend to Bummie your crayons, Jjongie?” The young teacher asked him.
Jjongie looked at Jinki’s gaze to Bummie boy's then back to Jinki’s. “Alright, I’ll borrow him my crayons, hyungie,” he said finally.
The young teacher patted his head affectionately. “That’s good, Jjongie. You are a good boy.” He said proudly.
Extended his hand toward Bummie, “Bummie, let’s drawing at there together,” Jjongie pointed that place near the window.
Bummie willingly took Jjongie’s hand.
Looked back at his teacher, “Hyungie, thank you,” he said as he gave Jinki a warm hug, looked at Jinki’s brown eyes, “Sorry, Hyungie. I said that I didn’t like you, I didn’t mean it,” he smiled. “And I love you,” he added as he gave Jinki a hug once again.
Patted his head, “And hyungie love you too.”
“No! Me too!” shouted the Bummie boy. Ran to Jinki and gave a bear hug, “I love Jinki-hyung too. Love you, Jinki-hyung.”
Jinki laughed a little, “I love you too~~” he cooed as he gave them a hug.
Little Jjongie and Bummie let go of their bear hug and ran to the place near the window.
Smiling, alright one problem had just finished. Those two often had fight-like a cat and dog, but quickly made up because they’re best friend after all.
Jinki stood up as he stretched his arms. Turned back to his desk and found two young boys standing beside his desk while they were holding hands.
Smiling toward them, “Hello, Minnie, Minho-yah. How are you today?”
Minho who stood there silently blushed as his teacher came closer to them and he looked away.
Blinking his eyes, did he blushing just now? Jinki thought. Well, he was not sure because Minho was looked away after all.
“Jinki seunsaeng-hyung~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!” called Minnie boy as he bounced like a bunny to Jinki.
Jinki spread his arms to catching the bouncing boy. He laughed a little, “You look so happy today. You are a happy boy, aren’t you?” he cooed as he knelt down to be equal to the short boy. “Yes, you are,” he said sing a song.
Minnie just giggled. “Because Mama has brought me two boxes of banana milk!!” he said happily.
“You must love it, right?” said him and putting his index finger to the tip of Minnie’s nose, looked to the other boy, “Hello, Minho-yah. How are you today?” he asked to the silent boy whom still stood beside his desk.
Minho took a glance before walked away to his seat, totally avoiding Jinki’s gaze.
Blinking his eyes confusedly, “Minnie, did something happen with Minho-hyung?” he asked to the young boy. “He seems weird today.”
Well, it was rare that Minho acted like this. He never did this before, avoiding Jinki, even though he was indeed a silent boy but when Jinki was greeting him, he would greet him back or at least nodded or smiled back. But this time, he was really avoiding Jinki or he was just too quiet today.
Smiling cutely, “I don’t know, Hyungie. Why don’t you ask that to Minho-hyung?” he asked back innocently.
Jinki sighed. It was hopeless to asking this little boy after all. But he was right though, he should ask it to Minho by himself.
“Alright, Hyungie will ask it to Minho-hyung,” he said as he walked to Minho’s seat.
But before he got there, his student called him out loud needed his help.
“Jinki seunsaeng-hyung~~~!!! Kyuhyunnie stole my bunny~~~~~~!!!!!!”
He sighed. The other problem had come up.
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Minho was so very serious coloring his own picture with his red crayon. He kept smiling while imagined the reaction when he gave this to that person. He might give him his best smile as always or more. Well, what kinds of reactions did not matter though, as long as he could propose to that person today, that’s all did not matter. And beside that, he had prepared the other gift to that person in his backpack, a very beautiful thing that suits to that person. This would be a super big surprise!
Minho kept silently coloring his picture while the Minnie boy whom sat beside him was sleeping on his own dreaming world while mumbled, Banana this, Banana that. Minho just giggled at the younger boy’s cuteness.
“What are you drawing this time, Minho-yah?” there was a soft voice asked him from his back.
Minho was startled as he jumped a little from his seat, looking at his teacher with widened eyes. He was so surprise after all.
“Ji-jinki-Hyung??!” he asked shocked. “From where did you come? Since when did you stand behind me?”
Smiling, “I was just walking around to the class looking for my students. And I just stand behind you, Minho-yah,” he smiled but he was a bit confused because the weird action from Minho. “So, what are you drawing this time, Minho-yah?” he asked once again.
Realized something, he looked at his picture which peacefully lying on the table. He grabbed it immediately as quick as possible before his teacher could take a look of it.
“I don’t draw anything!” he shouted but not loud as he tried to hide this picture to his back. “I don’t.”
Stepping closer to Minho, “Really, Minho-yah?” he asked, he knew that Minho was lying. It was just too obvious that Minho was drawing. He knew that Minho drew something because he kept looking at Minho in his whole time. But one thing that made him very curious, why did Minho had to lied to him?
Minho stepped back a little as he tighten his grip on his drawing paper tried harder to hide it.
Jinki himself didn’t know why in hell he was very curious about this matter. He really wanted to find out what’s going on to Minho. Maybe he was worried about his student? Yeah, maybe he was. Kept eyeing Minho, he looked at a drawing paper on Minho’s hand that hid from his back. “What are you hiding for, Minho-yah?” he said curiously.
Shaking his head quickly, “I don’t hiding something, Hyung,” he said calmly.
It made him very curious now, stepping closer a little. “Why you-”
“Don’t come any closer!!!” Minho shouted that made Jinki startled and surprised. Looked at Jinki’s gaze, “Seunsaeng-hyung, can you leave me alone for a while? I don’t want anyone disturb me now,” he asked.
His young teacher just stared at him with shock expression. He was too shocked that Minho had shouted to him, it was the first time. It hurt him a little, one of his favorite students was rejected him like this. It was just hurt him because it was Minho who rejected him.
Stepping back, “O-okay, Minho-yah. I’ll leave you now. Have a good time,” he said as he left Minho alone with sad looking. Really, there’s something wrong with Minho, he thought.
Sighing, he back to his seat as Jinki disappeared from his sight and continued what he had left. He was a bit regretted that he had shouted to his teacher like that, he didn’t mean to yell to him at the first place, he couldn’t help but must yell. He needed some peaceful to finished his plan. He just didn’t want his crush knew what he had prepared to him. It wouldn’t be a surprised.
Jinki-hyung would have to like it, he thought. Yes, that’s right. He made it for Jinki, everything that he had prepared all for Jinki, no one else because the one and only his crush was Jinki, his hyung, his teacher and his love. He liked Jinki since he had joined this course. He fell in love for the first sighted, eight-years-old boy fell in love with his own teacher back then. The age gap between them was not a big deal-for Minho, his Jinki-hyung was just eight years older than him, just eight years, it’s not a big deal, right? And the most important thing today was he was going to propose to his Jinki-hyung, married with him and made a happy family ever, just like his Nuna’s said, after the course end. -Okay, Minho, Fighting!
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One by one all students began to go home. But only one boy was left, stood beside the class’s door, waiting for someone, of course it was Minho, waiting for Jinki.
He smiled while holding his drawing paper on his right hand while holding a tiny red box on his other hand that he would give it for Jinki.
Minho looked inside the class, he saw his teacher still tidied up his desk. He stepped inside, hiding his gifts to his back.
Stood behind his teacher, “Ji…Jinki-hyung?” he called in low tone.
Jinki startled and turned to see someone whom called him. He smiled looked at the worried and nervous looking boy on front of him. He found that the sight in front of him just so cute with his blushing cheeks.
Blushing? Is he blushing? Jinki asked to himself.
Knelt on front of Minho, “What is it, Minho-yah. What’s wrong?” he asked softly.
Looked down, “Ah…Hmm…that, ah- This is Jinki-hyung!” Minho presenting his drawing paper right on front of Jinki’s face caused Jinki could not seeing what is was. “This is for you, Jinki-hyung,” he added with shy smile.
After knowing what was given to him and took it. He gasped when he was his eyes fell on hand-painted a bouquet of roses with red color so perfectly with it. Looked to Minho, “This is for me, Minho-yah?” he asked.
Minho just nodded his head shyly as his cheeks blushed even harder.
Titled hid head, why he is blushing? Jinki thought.
“Ah…Sorry, Jinki-hyung, I can’t give you the real one. I just can give you this,” looked down. “Sorry…” he apologized.
Ran his hand through Minho’s soft hair, “It’s okay, Minho-yah. I like it,” said as he lifted up Minho’s chin to looked right to his gaze. “Really, really like it. Thank you,” He added.
“A-actually there’s still another gift that I want to give it for you, Jinki-hyung,” he said as he pointed a tiny red box on his left hand.
“What’s it, Minho-yah?”
Walking over to Jinki as he opened that tiny red box and put the thing that he would gave it to Jinki, it was a necklace. Stood on front of Jinki, he drew closer his hand to Jinki’s neck and putted the necklace around jinki's neck.
“Look, that’s just like mine,” he said as he showed his own necklace that around his neck, he had a tiny froggy which hung in there. “Sorry, Jinki-hyung, I can’t give you a ring like in that drama.”
Jinki who just knelt there, putted the thing that was around his neck and looked at it. It was a necklace with a miniature bunny which hung in there. Looked at Minho with confuse but smiled happily, “What was that for, Minho-yah? And a ring?”
Looked deep onto Jinki’s brown eyes, “Marry me, Jinki-hyung,” he said confidently yet sounded nervous.
Jinki almost had heart attack! Did he hear it wrong?? Did he? His student, one of his favorite students, his dongsaeng, Choi Minho had proposed him?
“Wha-what are you talking about, Minho-yah…?” he said unsure. “Ma-marry??! Really?” he asked again, disbelieved.
It was just, just impossible! These young boy who was younger than him by almost eight years was just proposed to him! He even was not a teenager yet! For sure??
Just nodded his head innocently, “Yes, Jinki-hyung”
“You-you know what the meaning of it, Minho-yah?” he said with super surprised tone. “And you know what you doing?”
Nodded his head again, “Of course, I know, Jinki-hyung. I propose you. My Nuna said that we proposed someone whom we love when we want to marry with her and become one as a happy family,” he explained to Jinki. “I think it was what my nuna had said to me.”
“Are you serious, Minho?” he asked still didn’t believed what Minho said.
Nodded and smiling, “Of course, Jinki-hyung. I’m serious,”
“Are you serious you want to marry with me?”
“Of course, I am. I swear, I’m serious, Jinki-hyung. Because…” looked away as he blushed again.
“Because….” Jinki continued Minho’s word, he found himself kind of curious of the reason why. he could not help but his heart pounding so fast as if he was running in a track.
Turned his head as he leaned in to Jinki. Grabbed Jinki on his shoulder and gave him an innocent kiss on the cheek. Looked at Jinki with shyly smile, “Because I like you, Jinki-hyung,”
Jinki was so very shocked, super shocked! His student was just kissed him on the cheek. Kissed him!! What a surprised! But the one that made him so freaked out, why in hell his heart keeps beating so fast like want to popped out from his chest?! Did he love this little boy? Did he. . .?
Why, why my heart beats like this? And why my cheeks feel so hot? Why??? He asked to himself. Did I like him back? Did I or Did I not?
Snapped out, looked at right to Minho’s gaze, “But, sorry, Minho-yah. I can’t marry with you,” he said bitting his lower lip.
Hearing that, Minho immediately lifted his head down. His tears threatening to came out from his eyes. His love had just rejected by his crush. It hurt him so badly.
Jinki felt so guilty for Minho and took him into his embrace, “Oh~ there, there. Sorry, Minho-yah, this is not like I don’t want to marry with you, but…”
Looked up, “But what, Jinki-hyung,” he asked with teary eyes.
Bit his lower lip a little hard, it was hard to say something, “Bu-but you are still too young to do this kind of things,” he tried to explained. “You can do this when you grow up as an adult. Then you can propose me and marry with me,” he added as he gave a comfort smile to Minho.
“When I grow up?”
Jinki nodded his head. “Yes, when you grow up,”
“Really? Then…” putted his pinky finger to Jinki. “Promise me, Jinki-hyung. When I become an adult, you will marry with me and make a happy family with me.”
Hooking his pinky to the Minho’s tiny one, “I promise.”
Minho smiled as he leaned again to Jinki to give him a kiss. “Then, Jinki-hyung, bye bye!” he said as he ran out of the classroom.
Jinki touched his cheek where Minho had kissed him twice there. He was blushing. Yes, he was blushing. Then he ran his hand on front of his chest, yes, he felt it, his heart pounded so fast, really-really fast, like a drum, he slightly felt a million of butterflies blow up on his stomach, he was kind of like that sensation. And he realized that he loved Minho at boy’s sweetness. Not as student, not as a dongsaeng but as the one he loved. Yes, he loved that little boy, Choi Minho.
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12 years later
He wrapped his firm arms to the other’s waist while they sat on the couch. He resting his head to his lover’s shoulder and breathe in his sweet scent. He really loved this person.
“Do you remember today at twelve years ago?” he said out of the blue to his lover.
“Today at twelve years ago?” his lover asked back.
“Do you forget about it already?” lifted up his head and leaned in to his lover’s ear.
Turned his head to looked at his lover, “No, I don’t. I remember about it, of course,” touched his cheek. “That was the day when you proposed me, right?” smiling, “That was the best day I ever had of my life. My student had proposed me. That was a cute moment, you know.”
“’Cute’ you said?” he asked with cold tone as he gripped the hand that caressed his cheek.
Jinki surprised with Minho’s cold tone. He knew when Minho used this tone meant that he was death serious about something.
“Cute? You thought I was just kidding or making fun of you when I proposed you?” he said as he pushed Jinki down so made him lying under him.
Tried to sit up, he pushed Minho with his all strength but he could not, Minho was too strong for him. “What do you want, Minho-yah?!” he said panicking.
Leaned down to Jinki’s ear and biting his ear bone. Whispered seductively, “You already know what I really want now, Hyung,” he whispered in low tone with his husky voice.
Blushing so hard, he tried to hit Minho’s arm, but before he could do it, Minho’s wrist was already grip his arm and gave it a kiss sensually.
“Remember you had promised me, when I was an adult, I can propose you again and marry with you, right?” he said as he gave Jinki kissed on the lips. “But you thought I was just making fun of you. It hurt me so badly, Hyung.” he said with sad tone.
“I-I….But you still was just a little boy back then. So-so I-” Jinki tried to explained it to Minho.
“But now, I’m an adult, Hyung, just like you. I’m not a little boy anymore. I’m a grown man, Hyung.” Leaned down again and gave Jinki a passionate kiss.
Jinki moaned in their kiss. “Yes, you’re an adult now. You are a grown man now. But still…” he panted as they parted their kiss.
“Still what, Hyung?”
He said as he looked away, avoiding Minho’s gaze, “But still. I can’ believe that you love me. I still can’t believe that you want to marry with me. I just still can’t, Minho-yah…” His tears already ran down on his cheeks. “It’s just too beautiful to becomes true.” covering his face with both of his palms. "Are you serious want to marry this old man? Are you really serious? But why me, Minho-yah? You still can find someone else whom better than me. I'm not good for you, Minho." he cried even harder, he couldn't help but felt so hurt imagine Minho with someone else. He felt so, so hurt if Minho had taken away by someone else. He didn't want it to happen!
Minho removed Jinki's palms that covering his face and wiped his tears away, he felt so guilty seeing his lover looked this hurt, smiling, “I love you, Hyung. Really, really love you. I want to marry you. I want to have a happy family with you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, only with you,” He said as he gave Jinki a butterfly kiss on the face and neck."And, who said that you're an old man? Of course you're not, you still look young, you are even look more younger than my nuna," he laughed a little as he countinued it, “You know, Hyung. I was death serious when I said it to you, Hyung. I don't want anyone else but you, only you that I want,” Lifted Jinki’s chin to look at his gaze. “Still can’t believe what I said, Hyung?”
Jinki didn’t answer. He just kept silent and cried.
Minho smiled, “I love you, Hyung,” he said with soft tone. “You love me, don’t you?”
Jinki looked deep onto Minho’s gaze. He looked at to those beautiful orb eyes. He just could not believe it all. It was just too beautiful to be true. It was just impossible that someone as beautiful as Minho wants him to be his.
Wiped his own tears, he cupped Minho’s cheeks. “Yes, I do love you, Minho-yah,” he said and gave him a kiss.
Widening his eyes as it could be, “Is it means that you accept my proposal?” he said worriedly yet sounded happy.
Blushing, he answered with a nod.
“Serious? Hyung?” Minho asked again, disbelieved. “For real?”
Jinki just nodded his head again.
Without hesitation, Minho pulled out a tiny box from his pocket and put the ring inside it and placed it to Jinki’s ring finger.
“Jinki-hyung. Would you marry me for real this time?” he asked as he knelt on front of Jinki. How long he had been waited to doing this. Kneeling while proposed to his lover. It was just a dream come true!
Jinki sat up and turnd over to Minho. Looking at his finger ring, “I will, Minho-yah,” kiss him a kiss, “I will. I will marry with you for real this time.”
They both leaned in and kissed passionate kisses.
Then, they lived as a happy family ever after.
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A/N : I was inspired by Super Junior - Marry U
Genre : Romance, Fluff
Rating : PG
Pairing : Minho/Onew
Warning : I don’t have a beta-reader…! Agegap! Chibi!Minho, Taemin, Key, Jonghyun & Teacher!Onew
Summary : After watching a cheesy romance drama, little Minho wants to do the same thing like in that drama. . .He's going to propose his crush! And little Jjong and Bummie had fight. What will Jinki Seunsaeng-hyung do to them?
Ten-years-old boy sat beside his older sister watching a romance drama while he munched his own popcorn.
His big orb eyes never left any movement on the screen in front of him. He was so excited by that cheesy romance drama, even though he didn’t know what’s going on in that drama.
There was scene that made him very interested. In the play, an actor knelt on front of the actress while he handed a bouquet of roses and a tiny red box. He was really curious what the meant of it.
He turned his head to the side where his older sister sat. He pulled a little his sister’s sleeve with his tiny hand, “Nuna, nuna!” he called.
His older sister turned to his little brother’s gaze, “Yes, Minho?” she asked.
Minho pulled his sister’s sleeve again, “Nuna, Nuna! What is that guy doing?” he pointed to the screen. “Why did he kneel on front of that girl?” he asked enthusiastically. “Why?” he asked again.
His older sister just chuckled with his little brother’s cuteness, well, he still was a little boy after all, too innocent to know such a thing. And Minho was kind of rare to be this noisy, he always keeps quiet.
“That guy proposed to that girl, he wants to marry her because he loves that girl,” his sister answered.
“Proposed?” he asked back, “Love?”
“Yes, Love, you proposed when you want to become one with your true love. And that guy, he proposed because he wants to marry the one he loves and make a happy family,” said her explained. “Like our mom and dad,” she added.
“The one I love?” he repeated. Looked up, “Then, what’s with that bouquet and a tiny red box on both of his hands?” he asked more curious.
“That bouquet is a gift of the symbol of your love, means that you love her, girls love gifts, and the tiny box, inside it there’s a beautiful ring that you would put in her ring finger on her left hand when you’re going to propose her,” said her.
Minho was silent for a moment, digesting the meaning of the words of his sister had just said. Propose. A bouquet of roses. Ring. He kept repeating it over and over again in his mind. And Marry? Well, he didn’t know what exactly the meaning of it, but his sister said it was when you want to had a happy family with the one you love.
She touched his left cheek. “Any question, love?” she asked.
Minho shook his head. “No, Nuna. I get it now,” he smiled sweetly. “We propose when we want to marry the one we love and then make a happy family. And give her gifts meant that I love her, right, Nuna?” he asked make sure.
His older sister nodded as she smiled.
Minho was silent for a moment again, putting his fingers on chin, thinking about something. After a while, he lifted his head with widen eyes as he got a brilliant idea, then he smiled at confused looking sister. Minho got up from his seat and went to his mom’s room asking for something.
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The next day, Minho went to his drawing course. With big smile on his lips, he walked to his class. He felt so excited because he had some of plans today. He would do the same things that he had seen yesterday on that cheesy romance drama. You asked? Yes, he was going to propose and marry? with his crush, the one he loved in that course though.
A little boy ran with his short legs that carried him away toward Minho and spreading his tiny arms. He shouted as he came closer to Minho’s direction.
“Minho-hyuuuuuuung~~~~~~~~~~~!!!” that boy shouted. He bounced up and down a little.
Minho looked up to the mushroom-like haired boy whom ran toward him with his big smile.
“Minho-hyuuuung~~!!” he shouted as he held Minho on his torso with his tiny arms and laughed happily.
Minho held back that happy boy in his embrace. Then, he loosened his grip as he ruffled the short boy in front of him. “How are you, Minnie?” he asked.
The younger boy looked up at Minho, smiled. “I’m so very fine, Hyung! Today Mama has brought me two boxes of banana milk!!” answered him happily.
“You happy, aren’t you?”
The younger boy just nodded his head and pulled Minho’s hand into the class room.
When they had inside the class room, their teacher was already standing on front of class while carrying a crying boy in his arms.
“Seunsaeng-Hyung~! Jjongie-hyung doesn’t want to lend me his crayons~~ He’s meanie!” whined the crying boy in his teacher’s arms. “I want to finish my pictures,”
The other boy who named Jjongie stomped his short legs. “No! No, Seunsaeng-hyung! I’m not meanie! I don’t want to lend him it because he just keeps drawing those ugly things!!” protested him.
Giving him a sharp glare, “My pictures are not ugly like yours!! They are pretty!” the crying boy protested back, turned to his teacher. “Right, Jinki seunsaeng-hyung?” he asked with his cat-like eyes.
The young teacher gave him a warm smile. “Of course, Bummie-yah. Yours are pretty,” his teacher answered as he ran his hand on the boy so-called Bummie.
And the Jjongie boy whimpered and looked down at his shoes. His tears already fell down on his chubby cheeks. His teacher defended that Bummie boy than him and said that Bummie’s pictures were pretty while his were not, it was just unfair. Meanie Hyungie, he tought.
Jinki looked at the now crying boy on front of him. He putted down the already calm boy from his arms and knelt on front of Jjongie as he ran his hand to the silk haired boy.
“What’s wrong, Jjongie?” his teacher asked in soft tone.
Jjongie boy looked at his teacher with his already swollen eyes and his lower lip a bit trembled, didn’t answer his teacher’s question.
Jinki who looked at the sight on front of him, biting his lower lip, felt so guilty.
Held the hem of his uniform, “Hyungie said that Bummie’s are pretty, and mine were not. And I don’t like it, Hyung is meanie,” Whined Jjongie boy with teary eyes. “I don’t like hyungie,” he added in lower tone as he looked down.
Jinki just smiled at his student and wiped the tears on that boy’s cheeks with this thumb. “Jjongie, when did hyungie say that yours are not pretty?” he asked softly.
Jjongie boy immediately shook his head. “No, you didn’t say it, Hyungie,” looked at the young’s teacher gaze. “But, but, hyungie, I don’t want to lend my crayons to Bummie, I don’t want to~” whined Jjongie as he griped Jinki’s sleeves.
Jinki sighed. It was so hard to settling down the stubborn boy. “Why you don’t want to lend it to Bummie?”
Bit his lower lip, “Because Bummie keeps drawing that ugly things,” he mumbled, “He keeps drawing those ugly clothes and I don’t like it!”
Stomping his legs, “No! My clothes are not ugly! Your dinosaurs are the ugly ones! And I don’t like it too!” protested Bummie behind Jinki.
Jjongie boy cried even harder and jinki tried to calm him down. He looked like a lost puppy. Oh~ poor Jjongie. . .
“There, there,” Jinki wiped Jjongie’s tears. “Your dinosaurs are pretty too, Jjongie. But Jonggie, Is that bad if Bummie wants to draw that?” Jinki asked.
Looked up, “I think, no…” he answered as he shook his head slowly.
Jinki turned back to the boy whom was hiding behind him.
“And, Bummie. Is that bad that Jjongie wants draw dinosaurs?”
“No! It’s not bad, hyungie!” Bummie said without hesitation. “Bad is not good, not good,” as he shook his head.
“Then, Want you lend to Bummie your crayons, Jjongie?” The young teacher asked him.
Jjongie looked at Jinki’s gaze to Bummie boy's then back to Jinki’s. “Alright, I’ll borrow him my crayons, hyungie,” he said finally.
The young teacher patted his head affectionately. “That’s good, Jjongie. You are a good boy.” He said proudly.
Extended his hand toward Bummie, “Bummie, let’s drawing at there together,” Jjongie pointed that place near the window.
Bummie willingly took Jjongie’s hand.
Looked back at his teacher, “Hyungie, thank you,” he said as he gave Jinki a warm hug, looked at Jinki’s brown eyes, “Sorry, Hyungie. I said that I didn’t like you, I didn’t mean it,” he smiled. “And I love you,” he added as he gave Jinki a hug once again.
Patted his head, “And hyungie love you too.”
“No! Me too!” shouted the Bummie boy. Ran to Jinki and gave a bear hug, “I love Jinki-hyung too. Love you, Jinki-hyung.”
Jinki laughed a little, “I love you too~~” he cooed as he gave them a hug.
Little Jjongie and Bummie let go of their bear hug and ran to the place near the window.
Smiling, alright one problem had just finished. Those two often had fight-like a cat and dog, but quickly made up because they’re best friend after all.
Jinki stood up as he stretched his arms. Turned back to his desk and found two young boys standing beside his desk while they were holding hands.
Smiling toward them, “Hello, Minnie, Minho-yah. How are you today?”
Minho who stood there silently blushed as his teacher came closer to them and he looked away.
Blinking his eyes, did he blushing just now? Jinki thought. Well, he was not sure because Minho was looked away after all.
“Jinki seunsaeng-hyung~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!” called Minnie boy as he bounced like a bunny to Jinki.
Jinki spread his arms to catching the bouncing boy. He laughed a little, “You look so happy today. You are a happy boy, aren’t you?” he cooed as he knelt down to be equal to the short boy. “Yes, you are,” he said sing a song.
Minnie just giggled. “Because Mama has brought me two boxes of banana milk!!” he said happily.
“You must love it, right?” said him and putting his index finger to the tip of Minnie’s nose, looked to the other boy, “Hello, Minho-yah. How are you today?” he asked to the silent boy whom still stood beside his desk.
Minho took a glance before walked away to his seat, totally avoiding Jinki’s gaze.
Blinking his eyes confusedly, “Minnie, did something happen with Minho-hyung?” he asked to the young boy. “He seems weird today.”
Well, it was rare that Minho acted like this. He never did this before, avoiding Jinki, even though he was indeed a silent boy but when Jinki was greeting him, he would greet him back or at least nodded or smiled back. But this time, he was really avoiding Jinki or he was just too quiet today.
Smiling cutely, “I don’t know, Hyungie. Why don’t you ask that to Minho-hyung?” he asked back innocently.
Jinki sighed. It was hopeless to asking this little boy after all. But he was right though, he should ask it to Minho by himself.
“Alright, Hyungie will ask it to Minho-hyung,” he said as he walked to Minho’s seat.
But before he got there, his student called him out loud needed his help.
“Jinki seunsaeng-hyung~~~!!! Kyuhyunnie stole my bunny~~~~~~!!!!!!”
He sighed. The other problem had come up.
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Minho was so very serious coloring his own picture with his red crayon. He kept smiling while imagined the reaction when he gave this to that person. He might give him his best smile as always or more. Well, what kinds of reactions did not matter though, as long as he could propose to that person today, that’s all did not matter. And beside that, he had prepared the other gift to that person in his backpack, a very beautiful thing that suits to that person. This would be a super big surprise!
Minho kept silently coloring his picture while the Minnie boy whom sat beside him was sleeping on his own dreaming world while mumbled, Banana this, Banana that. Minho just giggled at the younger boy’s cuteness.
“What are you drawing this time, Minho-yah?” there was a soft voice asked him from his back.
Minho was startled as he jumped a little from his seat, looking at his teacher with widened eyes. He was so surprise after all.
“Ji-jinki-Hyung??!” he asked shocked. “From where did you come? Since when did you stand behind me?”
Smiling, “I was just walking around to the class looking for my students. And I just stand behind you, Minho-yah,” he smiled but he was a bit confused because the weird action from Minho. “So, what are you drawing this time, Minho-yah?” he asked once again.
Realized something, he looked at his picture which peacefully lying on the table. He grabbed it immediately as quick as possible before his teacher could take a look of it.
“I don’t draw anything!” he shouted but not loud as he tried to hide this picture to his back. “I don’t.”
Stepping closer to Minho, “Really, Minho-yah?” he asked, he knew that Minho was lying. It was just too obvious that Minho was drawing. He knew that Minho drew something because he kept looking at Minho in his whole time. But one thing that made him very curious, why did Minho had to lied to him?
Minho stepped back a little as he tighten his grip on his drawing paper tried harder to hide it.
Jinki himself didn’t know why in hell he was very curious about this matter. He really wanted to find out what’s going on to Minho. Maybe he was worried about his student? Yeah, maybe he was. Kept eyeing Minho, he looked at a drawing paper on Minho’s hand that hid from his back. “What are you hiding for, Minho-yah?” he said curiously.
Shaking his head quickly, “I don’t hiding something, Hyung,” he said calmly.
It made him very curious now, stepping closer a little. “Why you-”
“Don’t come any closer!!!” Minho shouted that made Jinki startled and surprised. Looked at Jinki’s gaze, “Seunsaeng-hyung, can you leave me alone for a while? I don’t want anyone disturb me now,” he asked.
His young teacher just stared at him with shock expression. He was too shocked that Minho had shouted to him, it was the first time. It hurt him a little, one of his favorite students was rejected him like this. It was just hurt him because it was Minho who rejected him.
Stepping back, “O-okay, Minho-yah. I’ll leave you now. Have a good time,” he said as he left Minho alone with sad looking. Really, there’s something wrong with Minho, he thought.
Sighing, he back to his seat as Jinki disappeared from his sight and continued what he had left. He was a bit regretted that he had shouted to his teacher like that, he didn’t mean to yell to him at the first place, he couldn’t help but must yell. He needed some peaceful to finished his plan. He just didn’t want his crush knew what he had prepared to him. It wouldn’t be a surprised.
Jinki-hyung would have to like it, he thought. Yes, that’s right. He made it for Jinki, everything that he had prepared all for Jinki, no one else because the one and only his crush was Jinki, his hyung, his teacher and his love. He liked Jinki since he had joined this course. He fell in love for the first sighted, eight-years-old boy fell in love with his own teacher back then. The age gap between them was not a big deal-for Minho, his Jinki-hyung was just eight years older than him, just eight years, it’s not a big deal, right? And the most important thing today was he was going to propose to his Jinki-hyung, married with him and made a happy family ever, just like his Nuna’s said, after the course end. -Okay, Minho, Fighting!
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One by one all students began to go home. But only one boy was left, stood beside the class’s door, waiting for someone, of course it was Minho, waiting for Jinki.
He smiled while holding his drawing paper on his right hand while holding a tiny red box on his other hand that he would give it for Jinki.
Minho looked inside the class, he saw his teacher still tidied up his desk. He stepped inside, hiding his gifts to his back.
Stood behind his teacher, “Ji…Jinki-hyung?” he called in low tone.
Jinki startled and turned to see someone whom called him. He smiled looked at the worried and nervous looking boy on front of him. He found that the sight in front of him just so cute with his blushing cheeks.
Blushing? Is he blushing? Jinki asked to himself.
Knelt on front of Minho, “What is it, Minho-yah. What’s wrong?” he asked softly.
Looked down, “Ah…Hmm…that, ah- This is Jinki-hyung!” Minho presenting his drawing paper right on front of Jinki’s face caused Jinki could not seeing what is was. “This is for you, Jinki-hyung,” he added with shy smile.
After knowing what was given to him and took it. He gasped when he was his eyes fell on hand-painted a bouquet of roses with red color so perfectly with it. Looked to Minho, “This is for me, Minho-yah?” he asked.
Minho just nodded his head shyly as his cheeks blushed even harder.
Titled hid head, why he is blushing? Jinki thought.
“Ah…Sorry, Jinki-hyung, I can’t give you the real one. I just can give you this,” looked down. “Sorry…” he apologized.
Ran his hand through Minho’s soft hair, “It’s okay, Minho-yah. I like it,” said as he lifted up Minho’s chin to looked right to his gaze. “Really, really like it. Thank you,” He added.
“A-actually there’s still another gift that I want to give it for you, Jinki-hyung,” he said as he pointed a tiny red box on his left hand.
“What’s it, Minho-yah?”
Walking over to Jinki as he opened that tiny red box and put the thing that he would gave it to Jinki, it was a necklace. Stood on front of Jinki, he drew closer his hand to Jinki’s neck and putted the necklace around jinki's neck.
“Look, that’s just like mine,” he said as he showed his own necklace that around his neck, he had a tiny froggy which hung in there. “Sorry, Jinki-hyung, I can’t give you a ring like in that drama.”
Jinki who just knelt there, putted the thing that was around his neck and looked at it. It was a necklace with a miniature bunny which hung in there. Looked at Minho with confuse but smiled happily, “What was that for, Minho-yah? And a ring?”
Looked deep onto Jinki’s brown eyes, “Marry me, Jinki-hyung,” he said confidently yet sounded nervous.
Jinki almost had heart attack! Did he hear it wrong?? Did he? His student, one of his favorite students, his dongsaeng, Choi Minho had proposed him?
“Wha-what are you talking about, Minho-yah…?” he said unsure. “Ma-marry??! Really?” he asked again, disbelieved.
It was just, just impossible! These young boy who was younger than him by almost eight years was just proposed to him! He even was not a teenager yet! For sure??
Just nodded his head innocently, “Yes, Jinki-hyung”
“You-you know what the meaning of it, Minho-yah?” he said with super surprised tone. “And you know what you doing?”
Nodded his head again, “Of course, I know, Jinki-hyung. I propose you. My Nuna said that we proposed someone whom we love when we want to marry with her and become one as a happy family,” he explained to Jinki. “I think it was what my nuna had said to me.”
“Are you serious, Minho?” he asked still didn’t believed what Minho said.
Nodded and smiling, “Of course, Jinki-hyung. I’m serious,”
“Are you serious you want to marry with me?”
“Of course, I am. I swear, I’m serious, Jinki-hyung. Because…” looked away as he blushed again.
“Because….” Jinki continued Minho’s word, he found himself kind of curious of the reason why. he could not help but his heart pounding so fast as if he was running in a track.
Turned his head as he leaned in to Jinki. Grabbed Jinki on his shoulder and gave him an innocent kiss on the cheek. Looked at Jinki with shyly smile, “Because I like you, Jinki-hyung,”
Jinki was so very shocked, super shocked! His student was just kissed him on the cheek. Kissed him!! What a surprised! But the one that made him so freaked out, why in hell his heart keeps beating so fast like want to popped out from his chest?! Did he love this little boy? Did he. . .?
Why, why my heart beats like this? And why my cheeks feel so hot? Why??? He asked to himself. Did I like him back? Did I or Did I not?
Snapped out, looked at right to Minho’s gaze, “But, sorry, Minho-yah. I can’t marry with you,” he said bitting his lower lip.
Hearing that, Minho immediately lifted his head down. His tears threatening to came out from his eyes. His love had just rejected by his crush. It hurt him so badly.
Jinki felt so guilty for Minho and took him into his embrace, “Oh~ there, there. Sorry, Minho-yah, this is not like I don’t want to marry with you, but…”
Looked up, “But what, Jinki-hyung,” he asked with teary eyes.
Bit his lower lip a little hard, it was hard to say something, “Bu-but you are still too young to do this kind of things,” he tried to explained. “You can do this when you grow up as an adult. Then you can propose me and marry with me,” he added as he gave a comfort smile to Minho.
“When I grow up?”
Jinki nodded his head. “Yes, when you grow up,”
“Really? Then…” putted his pinky finger to Jinki. “Promise me, Jinki-hyung. When I become an adult, you will marry with me and make a happy family with me.”
Hooking his pinky to the Minho’s tiny one, “I promise.”
Minho smiled as he leaned again to Jinki to give him a kiss. “Then, Jinki-hyung, bye bye!” he said as he ran out of the classroom.
Jinki touched his cheek where Minho had kissed him twice there. He was blushing. Yes, he was blushing. Then he ran his hand on front of his chest, yes, he felt it, his heart pounded so fast, really-really fast, like a drum, he slightly felt a million of butterflies blow up on his stomach, he was kind of like that sensation. And he realized that he loved Minho at boy’s sweetness. Not as student, not as a dongsaeng but as the one he loved. Yes, he loved that little boy, Choi Minho.
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12 years later
He wrapped his firm arms to the other’s waist while they sat on the couch. He resting his head to his lover’s shoulder and breathe in his sweet scent. He really loved this person.
“Do you remember today at twelve years ago?” he said out of the blue to his lover.
“Today at twelve years ago?” his lover asked back.
“Do you forget about it already?” lifted up his head and leaned in to his lover’s ear.
Turned his head to looked at his lover, “No, I don’t. I remember about it, of course,” touched his cheek. “That was the day when you proposed me, right?” smiling, “That was the best day I ever had of my life. My student had proposed me. That was a cute moment, you know.”
“’Cute’ you said?” he asked with cold tone as he gripped the hand that caressed his cheek.
Jinki surprised with Minho’s cold tone. He knew when Minho used this tone meant that he was death serious about something.
“Cute? You thought I was just kidding or making fun of you when I proposed you?” he said as he pushed Jinki down so made him lying under him.
Tried to sit up, he pushed Minho with his all strength but he could not, Minho was too strong for him. “What do you want, Minho-yah?!” he said panicking.
Leaned down to Jinki’s ear and biting his ear bone. Whispered seductively, “You already know what I really want now, Hyung,” he whispered in low tone with his husky voice.
Blushing so hard, he tried to hit Minho’s arm, but before he could do it, Minho’s wrist was already grip his arm and gave it a kiss sensually.
“Remember you had promised me, when I was an adult, I can propose you again and marry with you, right?” he said as he gave Jinki kissed on the lips. “But you thought I was just making fun of you. It hurt me so badly, Hyung.” he said with sad tone.
“I-I….But you still was just a little boy back then. So-so I-” Jinki tried to explained it to Minho.
“But now, I’m an adult, Hyung, just like you. I’m not a little boy anymore. I’m a grown man, Hyung.” Leaned down again and gave Jinki a passionate kiss.
Jinki moaned in their kiss. “Yes, you’re an adult now. You are a grown man now. But still…” he panted as they parted their kiss.
“Still what, Hyung?”
He said as he looked away, avoiding Minho’s gaze, “But still. I can’ believe that you love me. I still can’t believe that you want to marry with me. I just still can’t, Minho-yah…” His tears already ran down on his cheeks. “It’s just too beautiful to becomes true.” covering his face with both of his palms. "Are you serious want to marry this old man? Are you really serious? But why me, Minho-yah? You still can find someone else whom better than me. I'm not good for you, Minho." he cried even harder, he couldn't help but felt so hurt imagine Minho with someone else. He felt so, so hurt if Minho had taken away by someone else. He didn't want it to happen!
Minho removed Jinki's palms that covering his face and wiped his tears away, he felt so guilty seeing his lover looked this hurt, smiling, “I love you, Hyung. Really, really love you. I want to marry you. I want to have a happy family with you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, only with you,” He said as he gave Jinki a butterfly kiss on the face and neck."And, who said that you're an old man? Of course you're not, you still look young, you are even look more younger than my nuna," he laughed a little as he countinued it, “You know, Hyung. I was death serious when I said it to you, Hyung. I don't want anyone else but you, only you that I want,” Lifted Jinki’s chin to look at his gaze. “Still can’t believe what I said, Hyung?”
Jinki didn’t answer. He just kept silent and cried.
Minho smiled, “I love you, Hyung,” he said with soft tone. “You love me, don’t you?”
Jinki looked deep onto Minho’s gaze. He looked at to those beautiful orb eyes. He just could not believe it all. It was just too beautiful to be true. It was just impossible that someone as beautiful as Minho wants him to be his.
Wiped his own tears, he cupped Minho’s cheeks. “Yes, I do love you, Minho-yah,” he said and gave him a kiss.
Widening his eyes as it could be, “Is it means that you accept my proposal?” he said worriedly yet sounded happy.
Blushing, he answered with a nod.
“Serious? Hyung?” Minho asked again, disbelieved. “For real?”
Jinki just nodded his head again.
Without hesitation, Minho pulled out a tiny box from his pocket and put the ring inside it and placed it to Jinki’s ring finger.
“Jinki-hyung. Would you marry me for real this time?” he asked as he knelt on front of Jinki. How long he had been waited to doing this. Kneeling while proposed to his lover. It was just a dream come true!
Jinki sat up and turnd over to Minho. Looking at his finger ring, “I will, Minho-yah,” kiss him a kiss, “I will. I will marry with you for real this time.”
They both leaned in and kissed passionate kisses.
Then, they lived as a happy family ever after.
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A/N : I was inspired by Super Junior - Marry U