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Title : Mine -Even God Agree-
Rating : PG
Pairing: EunHae
Warning : Incest
Word count : around 1300
Summary : "Nothing can separate us, not even mom."
A/N : At first I want to blame someone, but then I realize, it’s just me who did it. TT-TT
Sequel of : We are each other’s possession and Reminder
Hyukjae feels something nudging his lips. And the thing curled up as if forming a smile when he stirred in his sleep.
“Good morning, Hyukkie.”, the cheerful voice awake him today, and he smiles even before he open his eyes.
“Morning, Hae.”, Hyukjae yawns and rub his eyes when he sits, and the bed deepened beside him as Donghae bent on his knees, straddling him, and claiming a hug. Both of them giggled until their mother’s voice come remind them about school.
Today will become just like any other day. They’ll go downstairs, have some breakfast with their mother. Some other time, ttheir mother won’t make it because the early meeting. And then they’ll go to school together, mostly with their fingers entwined until the half-way.
They’ll disperse once they’ve enter the class. Donghae will chatter with his basketball teammates in front of the class, while Hyukjae will sit on his seat, preparing for his study for the day. Nothing important will come throughout the school hour. Sometimes Hyukjae will spend his time in the library, usually with KyuMin (who’ll later PDA-ing) after school. If not, he’ll come home, dropping by to the grocery shop, and prepare for diner. Today won’t be any exception, if only the rain didn’t start to pour in the afternoon.
Hyukjae is sulking. Donghae can tell it by glancing to his twin. A small smile forming on his lips, thinking in his mind about a beautiful plan, with Hyukjae in it.
“Hyukkie.”, he calls on his twin who gathering his own thing. The rain still falls hard with no intention to stop anytime soon. The said boy lifts his head and met with Donghae’s eyes, because suddenly his twin is already in front of him.
“How about you wait until my practice is over and we’ll go home together? You don’t bring an umbrella right?”, Donghae suggest with his wide smile. It’s so obvious that the boy really want him to stay and watch him practice. Hyukjae smiles and nods at him, earning a goofy grin from Donghae and the boy almost jump around in the classroom.
Unfortunately, even when the practice is over, the rain still falls. Hyukjae frowns, staring at the droplets from the sky, feeling slightly irritated because he could do something more if there were no rain.
Donghae embrace him from behind, wrapping his hand around Hyukjae’s shoulder and buried his head on it. “Just order for tonight.”, he mumbled but Hyukjae pouts.
“Today’s their anniversary.”, Hyukjae sighs. He starts fidgeting considering the option. He starts fidgeting considering the option he has.
“Then it’ll be a more reason for us to just order for tonight.”, Donghae said. He lifts his head and met Hyukjae’s gaze. Their face is so close, the lips almost brushing to each other, and they take the same air for breath.
“How about we run to go home?”, Donghae suggest, with his voice so huskily, barely a whisper, and it makes a shiver run to Hyukjae’s spine. He manages to nods with the difficulty, and Donghae already dash toward home.
- - - -
Their mother finds her sons curled up to each other in the living room, sleeping with a thick blanket wrapping them to keep their body warm. When the door closed behind her, Donghae open his eyes while Hyukjae still sleeping soundly. He pouts to his mom. It’s already so late, and Hyukjae was so worked up for preparing their diner. Their mother just ruins Hyukjae’s effort.
“I’m sorry.”, she whisper and kissing their forehead. Donghae still throwing a scowl look to his mother and she smiles apologetically.
“Just thank the rain because Hyukkie didn’t have a time to make dinner tonight.”, Donghae said sarcastically while tightening his embrace to his twin. His mother look troubled but Donghae doesn’t care at the moment.
“You know.”, his mother start to change the topic as she sits on the couch in front of him. “Your attention is far too much for Hyukkie, as if he was your lover.”, she continue, boring her stare to her son’s eyes.
“What’s the difference?”, Donghae ask, staring at his mother. “My lover is my other half, and Hyukkie is my other half. It’s the same.”, he comment with a tone that saying he won’t argue anymore and his mother just has to shut her mother up.
- - - -
One morning, Hyukjae enter the dining room first than Donghae who still preparing his things on their shared room. His mother is already sits and currently gulping a glass of milk. There’s a large brown envelope beside his mother’s arm.
“Good morning.”, he said and sits in front of his mother. She just nods weakly and stares at her half empty glass. Strangely, his mother looks so gloomy these days, especially this morning.
After he pour the cereal and the milk, spooning his first bite of breakfast, his mother handing him the envelope. “Open it.”, she instructs slowly. Blinking, Hyukjae do as she said, and his eyes widening when he finally understand what the heck is the paper is inside it. A scholarship form to Japan.
“Would you think about it?”, his mother plead. Plead. His mother rarely begs to anything. What’s with this sudden occasion? He wants to nod when Donghae enter the room, smile decorating his face.
“Morning!”, he said energetically. However, his mother just smile bitterly when she mutter the greeting. Donghae place his left hand to Hyukjae’s shoulder while the right one lean on the table. Immediately the paper in Hyukjae’s grab catch his attention. “What’s this?”, he asks, snatching the paper and read it carefully. “Mom?”, he demands, narrowing his eyes and stare intensely to his mother in process. Their mother gulps nervously and keeps switching her gaze to Donghae’s and Hyukjae’s eyes.
“Don’t.”, it’s the command tone that came out from Donghae’s mouth. He grips tightly Hyukjae’s shouldfer, and Hyukjae knew what he need to do. He shook his head, muttering, “I won’t”, to his mother, and saw his mother’s face got paler he scared his mother will faint.
Donghae smirks, dragging his twin out of the room. “Hae.. breakfast?”, Hyukjae asks.
“Don’t wanna.”, he said as he shot a glare to his mother for the last time.
- - - -
“Imma eat with Hyukkie today.”, Donghae exclaimed when his teammates asks him to go for lunch. His twin didn’t have a chance to response because he was already being dragged by him. Donghae lead them to the rooftop.
“Hae..”, Hyukjae whispers his name with fear. The said boy pushed him to the wall and kiss him roughly, as if it’ll be their last time to kiss.
He gasps for the air when Donghae finally release him. But it’s only temporary. Donghae embrace him tightly, almost suffocating him. He is puzzled with this situation. What’s wrong? Why everyone seems so weird today?
“Nothing.”, Donghae whisper, right in front of his ear. “Nothing could separate us, not even mom.”, he adds. He buried his head on Hyukjae’s crook, breathing his twin’s scent.
“Hae..”
“Shh.. let us be like this for a little longer..”, Donghae said. And they just drop to the floor, curling together under the shadow of the sun.
- - - -
They just lean on each other when they watched the news. A breaking news about successive accident involving a truck, a minibus, a taxi, and some pedestrian. The news said that there are some people died in this accident. But suddenly Hyukjae feels something terrible happen, his chest tightened, feel hurts. And as if it’s in cue, their phone ringing. Hyukjae immediately get up and reach for the phone beside the door of their living room.
“Good evening, is this the Lee’s residence?”, the man’s voice just make him scared. The news behind him keep on giving them information. Information Hyukjae rather don’t hear to.
“I’m sorry..”, and Hyukjae’s tears couldn’t help but pour from his eyes and wetting his cheeks. Donghae embrace him from behind, kissing the tears away. The television’s screen shows their mother’s name, showing that their mother died in the accident.
“See? Nothing could separate us. Even God agree with me.”, Donghae said with a smirk on his face.
And this is not the end. It’s only beginning, with you being mine forever.
- - - -
A/N 2 : This is really really bothering my mind, seriously. Just when I said, I might be won't write another sequel, and then.. BAM! The idea struck into me when i listen to a song from Mariah Carey. *pouts* Ugh, so yeah, maybe some of you is fed up with this rashness.. But I did make it through my class. LOL So, any comment, feedback, or anything will always be <3!!^^/
Rating : PG
Pairing: EunHae
Warning : Incest
Word count : around 1300
Summary : "Nothing can separate us, not even mom."
A/N : At first I want to blame someone, but then I realize, it’s just me who did it. TT-TT
Sequel of : We are each other’s possession and Reminder
Hyukjae feels something nudging his lips. And the thing curled up as if forming a smile when he stirred in his sleep.
“Good morning, Hyukkie.”, the cheerful voice awake him today, and he smiles even before he open his eyes.
“Morning, Hae.”, Hyukjae yawns and rub his eyes when he sits, and the bed deepened beside him as Donghae bent on his knees, straddling him, and claiming a hug. Both of them giggled until their mother’s voice come remind them about school.
Today will become just like any other day. They’ll go downstairs, have some breakfast with their mother. Some other time, ttheir mother won’t make it because the early meeting. And then they’ll go to school together, mostly with their fingers entwined until the half-way.
They’ll disperse once they’ve enter the class. Donghae will chatter with his basketball teammates in front of the class, while Hyukjae will sit on his seat, preparing for his study for the day. Nothing important will come throughout the school hour. Sometimes Hyukjae will spend his time in the library, usually with KyuMin (who’ll later PDA-ing) after school. If not, he’ll come home, dropping by to the grocery shop, and prepare for diner. Today won’t be any exception, if only the rain didn’t start to pour in the afternoon.
Hyukjae is sulking. Donghae can tell it by glancing to his twin. A small smile forming on his lips, thinking in his mind about a beautiful plan, with Hyukjae in it.
“Hyukkie.”, he calls on his twin who gathering his own thing. The rain still falls hard with no intention to stop anytime soon. The said boy lifts his head and met with Donghae’s eyes, because suddenly his twin is already in front of him.
“How about you wait until my practice is over and we’ll go home together? You don’t bring an umbrella right?”, Donghae suggest with his wide smile. It’s so obvious that the boy really want him to stay and watch him practice. Hyukjae smiles and nods at him, earning a goofy grin from Donghae and the boy almost jump around in the classroom.
Unfortunately, even when the practice is over, the rain still falls. Hyukjae frowns, staring at the droplets from the sky, feeling slightly irritated because he could do something more if there were no rain.
Donghae embrace him from behind, wrapping his hand around Hyukjae’s shoulder and buried his head on it. “Just order for tonight.”, he mumbled but Hyukjae pouts.
“Today’s their anniversary.”, Hyukjae sighs. He starts fidgeting considering the option. He starts fidgeting considering the option he has.
“Then it’ll be a more reason for us to just order for tonight.”, Donghae said. He lifts his head and met Hyukjae’s gaze. Their face is so close, the lips almost brushing to each other, and they take the same air for breath.
“How about we run to go home?”, Donghae suggest, with his voice so huskily, barely a whisper, and it makes a shiver run to Hyukjae’s spine. He manages to nods with the difficulty, and Donghae already dash toward home.
- - - -
Their mother finds her sons curled up to each other in the living room, sleeping with a thick blanket wrapping them to keep their body warm. When the door closed behind her, Donghae open his eyes while Hyukjae still sleeping soundly. He pouts to his mom. It’s already so late, and Hyukjae was so worked up for preparing their diner. Their mother just ruins Hyukjae’s effort.
“I’m sorry.”, she whisper and kissing their forehead. Donghae still throwing a scowl look to his mother and she smiles apologetically.
“Just thank the rain because Hyukkie didn’t have a time to make dinner tonight.”, Donghae said sarcastically while tightening his embrace to his twin. His mother look troubled but Donghae doesn’t care at the moment.
“You know.”, his mother start to change the topic as she sits on the couch in front of him. “Your attention is far too much for Hyukkie, as if he was your lover.”, she continue, boring her stare to her son’s eyes.
“What’s the difference?”, Donghae ask, staring at his mother. “My lover is my other half, and Hyukkie is my other half. It’s the same.”, he comment with a tone that saying he won’t argue anymore and his mother just has to shut her mother up.
- - - -
One morning, Hyukjae enter the dining room first than Donghae who still preparing his things on their shared room. His mother is already sits and currently gulping a glass of milk. There’s a large brown envelope beside his mother’s arm.
“Good morning.”, he said and sits in front of his mother. She just nods weakly and stares at her half empty glass. Strangely, his mother looks so gloomy these days, especially this morning.
After he pour the cereal and the milk, spooning his first bite of breakfast, his mother handing him the envelope. “Open it.”, she instructs slowly. Blinking, Hyukjae do as she said, and his eyes widening when he finally understand what the heck is the paper is inside it. A scholarship form to Japan.
“Would you think about it?”, his mother plead. Plead. His mother rarely begs to anything. What’s with this sudden occasion? He wants to nod when Donghae enter the room, smile decorating his face.
“Morning!”, he said energetically. However, his mother just smile bitterly when she mutter the greeting. Donghae place his left hand to Hyukjae’s shoulder while the right one lean on the table. Immediately the paper in Hyukjae’s grab catch his attention. “What’s this?”, he asks, snatching the paper and read it carefully. “Mom?”, he demands, narrowing his eyes and stare intensely to his mother in process. Their mother gulps nervously and keeps switching her gaze to Donghae’s and Hyukjae’s eyes.
“Don’t.”, it’s the command tone that came out from Donghae’s mouth. He grips tightly Hyukjae’s shouldfer, and Hyukjae knew what he need to do. He shook his head, muttering, “I won’t”, to his mother, and saw his mother’s face got paler he scared his mother will faint.
Donghae smirks, dragging his twin out of the room. “Hae.. breakfast?”, Hyukjae asks.
“Don’t wanna.”, he said as he shot a glare to his mother for the last time.
- - - -
“Imma eat with Hyukkie today.”, Donghae exclaimed when his teammates asks him to go for lunch. His twin didn’t have a chance to response because he was already being dragged by him. Donghae lead them to the rooftop.
“Hae..”, Hyukjae whispers his name with fear. The said boy pushed him to the wall and kiss him roughly, as if it’ll be their last time to kiss.
He gasps for the air when Donghae finally release him. But it’s only temporary. Donghae embrace him tightly, almost suffocating him. He is puzzled with this situation. What’s wrong? Why everyone seems so weird today?
“Nothing.”, Donghae whisper, right in front of his ear. “Nothing could separate us, not even mom.”, he adds. He buried his head on Hyukjae’s crook, breathing his twin’s scent.
“Hae..”
“Shh.. let us be like this for a little longer..”, Donghae said. And they just drop to the floor, curling together under the shadow of the sun.
- - - -
They just lean on each other when they watched the news. A breaking news about successive accident involving a truck, a minibus, a taxi, and some pedestrian. The news said that there are some people died in this accident. But suddenly Hyukjae feels something terrible happen, his chest tightened, feel hurts. And as if it’s in cue, their phone ringing. Hyukjae immediately get up and reach for the phone beside the door of their living room.
“Good evening, is this the Lee’s residence?”, the man’s voice just make him scared. The news behind him keep on giving them information. Information Hyukjae rather don’t hear to.
“I’m sorry..”, and Hyukjae’s tears couldn’t help but pour from his eyes and wetting his cheeks. Donghae embrace him from behind, kissing the tears away. The television’s screen shows their mother’s name, showing that their mother died in the accident.
“See? Nothing could separate us. Even God agree with me.”, Donghae said with a smirk on his face.
And this is not the end. It’s only beginning, with you being mine forever.
- - - -
A/N 2 : This is really really bothering my mind, seriously. Just when I said, I might be won't write another sequel, and then.. BAM! The idea struck into me when i listen to a song from Mariah Carey. *pouts* Ugh, so yeah, maybe some of you is fed up with this rashness.. But I did make it through my class. LOL So, any comment, feedback, or anything will always be <3!!^^/