In it's own way...
Title:In it's own way [One-Shot]
Fandom: SS501
Pairings: HyunSaeng
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Fluff, (fluff isn't a warning >< )Drunk Saengie ( ^^' )
Author's Notes: A fic written for a loyal reader of mine by the name of black_rose__princess171 on Gaia. She requested this fic to be written about..a week and a half ago and I've kept her waiting paitently. I'm sorry Rosie <3 Hope you enjoy it :3 and it's worth the wait. Ah, there is to much fun to have with this but I hope what I got was fun for you guys :3 I apologize in advance if it seems to ramble that is what happens when i get WAY into something. Saengie acting like a three year old *flails* (unbetaed so except a lot of grammar errors)
Holdiays, a day of relaxations and the ability to throw away your cares and just rest easy. That was what holidays were but Jungmin found himself, one hyung, on dongsaeng standing behind him, staring at the two empty spots on the couch. The spots usually occupied by the two oldest of the house...who were gone...to where? Young Saeng's house.
"What did he say again?" Jungmin asked not moving his head from where he stared at the empty seats.
"...He said that going to Saengie's was fun in it's own way.." Kyu Jong replied and all three boys shivered.
~-.-~
Hyun Joong sat on the couch, in his typical sitting position that he had when he was at their normal dorm. Young Saeng hustled and bustled about getting things ready for the night. Hyun Joong let his eyes shift to the large Christmas tree in the corner of the room. It was Christmas eve...and Young Saeng's parents were out doing who knows what. He let his eyes shift back to Young Saeng. "Ya know, even when we get a free day you still act like a umma."
"I have to take care of you,...none the less, Jungmin and Hyung Joon." Young Saeng smiled bending down to pick up a small bag he dropped. "I think Kyu Jong is is the only help...if Jungmin isn't cooking of course."
Hyun Joong rolled his eyes before laying down and pawing at the air. Young Saeng watched him for a moment confused as to why their leader was acting like a kitten. He suddenly shuddered as thought crossed his mind, something about kitty collars and Jungmin teasing him. (If you'd read my fics you know why <3 ) He shook it off before looking back down at Leader who was staring at him cutely.
They stayed in this awkward staring war before Hyun Joong spoke. "..Lets play something."
"...Like what?"
"A game..."
"..What type of game?"
Before Young Saeng had a say so in it, he was on the ground, leader sitting in front of him, his bottle of Soju barely touched, Young Saeng's down to the last bit. They had played everything from rock,paper scissors, to some game Hyun Joong made up on the spot but regardless the shy prince lost every time.
Hyun Joong's head swayed back and forth watching the younger boy rock back and forth slowly obviously not comprehending anything. His head tilted to the side as he Young saeng hit the floor on his side babbling something.
"..You okay otter?"
"Lets go to France Leader..."
"...France?" Hyun Joong raised an eyebrow. He knew the otter was easy to get drunk but he couldn't comprehend if he was drunk or just mentally insane.
"..Yeah...France ya know that country that looks like a boot."
Hyun Joong fried his brain trying see France looking like a boot but couldn't do it, and even if he could he was startled out of thought as Young Saeng's head now lay in his lap looking up at him.
"Your pretty."
Hyun Joong twitched at that. "Thank you." He smiled rubbing Young Saeng's cheek. "So are you."
Young Saeng rolled off of him then jumped to his feet stumbling to the kitchen. "Lets play game" he squeaked from within the kitchen.
Hyun Joong followed him with his head before standing up himself and following after him. "...A game in the kitchen or France?"
Young Saeng turned on his heel and stared at him wide eyed.
"This is France?"
Hyun Joong went to speak but was cut off as Young Saeng climbed up onto the table holding up a hand. "I claim this land in the name of SS501 and I the prince of otters will be it's ruler!"
Hyun Joong tried to hold back his laughter but couldn't hitting the floor laughing at his dongsaeng's actions.
This was the reason he came here every year, it turned out like this everytime only the actions of drunk Saengie weren't always the same.
He was soon tackled by Young Saeng who had jumped off the table on top of him.
"OOF!" He felt his stomach want to throw up all of it's contents as the sudden weight of his younger hit him.
"How dare you laugh and insult I the Otter ruler of France!?" Young Saeng shouted but cut off his eyes having spotted something. Hyun Joong tilted his back to see why could have drawn his atteition so suddenly.
It was then he spotted it, the small otter stuffed animal that Young Saeng had brought. The younger wasted no time in rushing over and tackling it.
"My daughter your okay!" he squeaked hugging it then looked over at Hyun Joong. "Did you save her?"
Hyun Joong who had rolled over on his knees at this point smiled and nodded, figuring it was safer to play along.
Young Saeng did a few retakes of looking at his otter plush then up to Leader.
"Thank you" he replied with a huge grin, a rare sight from the shy prince. Leader was about to speak but for about the third time was tackled to the floor only this time his lips were locked with Young Saeng's. He blinked once the other pulled back but was met with a childish grin.
"Want to marry her?"
A sly smirk crossed Hyun Joong's lips. "Can't I marry the king instead?"
Young Saeng was taken aback by this cocking his head side to side before standing and putting his otter princess on the table and running to the bathroom suddenly. Hyun Joong stared at the otter plush then back towards the hall confused as to why he was letting Saeng run around all over in such a state.
He waited, he waited for what seemed like an eternity. Then he saw him, Young Saeng toilet paper glued all over his shirt with shaving cream and toilet paper in his hair and stuck to his face was one sheet, also with shaving creme.
....a bride?
Young Saeng walked over to him and smiled. "I am ready to be wed."
Hyun Joong blinked, once...twice...a third time. To much in shock to laugh or say anything.
"I look pretty right?"
"yes Saengie..yes you do."
They were married, he and Young Saeng were married, and he wasn't even drunk. The otter 'princess' had been the preacher, a set of bottle rings became their rings and they were, as far as Young Saeng was concerned married. He was the ruler of France and the otter, and they hand an alliance with the dogs...apprently.
"Where are you going to take me on our honey moon?" Young Saeng asked smiling up at him.
"...how...about...America?"
"...The big marble place?"
"...yeah...the..big..mar...marble place." Hyun Joong nodded slowly. "It's umm.. that way." He pointed to the where the Christmas tree sat in the living room.
Young Saeng smiled and scurried towards the tree hugging it. "Giant marbles hanging on a tree. It really is the land of big marbles." he purred looking more like he was molesting the tree then admiring it.
Hyun Joong stared down at the bottle cap ring on his finger. He was admiring it but looked up as he heard a shattering sound.
A glass ornament had hit the floor and shattered and Young Saeng looked like a little kid who's ice cream had just hit the dirt.
"....I..i...I broke the big marble!" Young Saeng shouted before bursting into tears. He sat on the ground suddenly throwing a tantrum like Jungmin did in their "Song calling for you" music video.
Hyun Joong sighed and walked over pulling him into a hug. "It's fine...I promise.."
Young Saeng clung to him crying.
A little bit later, Young Saeng stared at the small red glass ornament piece that hung from a string and squeaked as Hyun Joong placed it around his neck. "A keep sake of your trip to America, land of the big marbles."
Young Saeng smiled and hugged him. "Thank you Hyun joong!" Had Hyun Joong had time to reply he would have but Young Saeng's lips met his before he could both falling to the ground, Young Saeng on top of him.
"...Your the best husband ever..." Young Saeng purred before slowly falling asleep.
Hyun Joong smiled. "...Not even close to how good you are Saengie." he whispered kissing his cheek.
Christmas morning had came and gone, and Young Saeng's parents were still trying to discuss with him why he had toilet paper glued to him. The necklace that Hyun Joong had made for him had ended up in the trash, but he fetched it from there and placed it in a small box he had brought with him. This is only where he placed the bottle cap ring, added onto the other 3 or 4 that were already in there.
"...Till next year my forever smiling bride...my prince of the otters." He smiled to himself before closing the box as his name was called.
Fandom: SS501
Pairings: HyunSaeng
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Fluff, (fluff isn't a warning >< )Drunk Saengie ( ^^' )
Author's Notes: A fic written for a loyal reader of mine by the name of black_rose__princess171 on Gaia. She requested this fic to be written about..a week and a half ago and I've kept her waiting paitently. I'm sorry Rosie <3 Hope you enjoy it :3 and it's worth the wait. Ah, there is to much fun to have with this but I hope what I got was fun for you guys :3 I apologize in advance if it seems to ramble that is what happens when i get WAY into something. Saengie acting like a three year old *flails* (unbetaed so except a lot of grammar errors)
Holdiays, a day of relaxations and the ability to throw away your cares and just rest easy. That was what holidays were but Jungmin found himself, one hyung, on dongsaeng standing behind him, staring at the two empty spots on the couch. The spots usually occupied by the two oldest of the house...who were gone...to where? Young Saeng's house.
"What did he say again?" Jungmin asked not moving his head from where he stared at the empty seats.
"...He said that going to Saengie's was fun in it's own way.." Kyu Jong replied and all three boys shivered.
~-.-~
Hyun Joong sat on the couch, in his typical sitting position that he had when he was at their normal dorm. Young Saeng hustled and bustled about getting things ready for the night. Hyun Joong let his eyes shift to the large Christmas tree in the corner of the room. It was Christmas eve...and Young Saeng's parents were out doing who knows what. He let his eyes shift back to Young Saeng. "Ya know, even when we get a free day you still act like a umma."
"I have to take care of you,...none the less, Jungmin and Hyung Joon." Young Saeng smiled bending down to pick up a small bag he dropped. "I think Kyu Jong is is the only help...if Jungmin isn't cooking of course."
Hyun Joong rolled his eyes before laying down and pawing at the air. Young Saeng watched him for a moment confused as to why their leader was acting like a kitten. He suddenly shuddered as thought crossed his mind, something about kitty collars and Jungmin teasing him. (If you'd read my fics you know why <3 ) He shook it off before looking back down at Leader who was staring at him cutely.
They stayed in this awkward staring war before Hyun Joong spoke. "..Lets play something."
"...Like what?"
"A game..."
"..What type of game?"
Before Young Saeng had a say so in it, he was on the ground, leader sitting in front of him, his bottle of Soju barely touched, Young Saeng's down to the last bit. They had played everything from rock,paper scissors, to some game Hyun Joong made up on the spot but regardless the shy prince lost every time.
Hyun Joong's head swayed back and forth watching the younger boy rock back and forth slowly obviously not comprehending anything. His head tilted to the side as he Young saeng hit the floor on his side babbling something.
"..You okay otter?"
"Lets go to France Leader..."
"...France?" Hyun Joong raised an eyebrow. He knew the otter was easy to get drunk but he couldn't comprehend if he was drunk or just mentally insane.
"..Yeah...France ya know that country that looks like a boot."
Hyun Joong fried his brain trying see France looking like a boot but couldn't do it, and even if he could he was startled out of thought as Young Saeng's head now lay in his lap looking up at him.
"Your pretty."
Hyun Joong twitched at that. "Thank you." He smiled rubbing Young Saeng's cheek. "So are you."
Young Saeng rolled off of him then jumped to his feet stumbling to the kitchen. "Lets play game" he squeaked from within the kitchen.
Hyun Joong followed him with his head before standing up himself and following after him. "...A game in the kitchen or France?"
Young Saeng turned on his heel and stared at him wide eyed.
"This is France?"
Hyun Joong went to speak but was cut off as Young Saeng climbed up onto the table holding up a hand. "I claim this land in the name of SS501 and I the prince of otters will be it's ruler!"
Hyun Joong tried to hold back his laughter but couldn't hitting the floor laughing at his dongsaeng's actions.
This was the reason he came here every year, it turned out like this everytime only the actions of drunk Saengie weren't always the same.
He was soon tackled by Young Saeng who had jumped off the table on top of him.
"OOF!" He felt his stomach want to throw up all of it's contents as the sudden weight of his younger hit him.
"How dare you laugh and insult I the Otter ruler of France!?" Young Saeng shouted but cut off his eyes having spotted something. Hyun Joong tilted his back to see why could have drawn his atteition so suddenly.
It was then he spotted it, the small otter stuffed animal that Young Saeng had brought. The younger wasted no time in rushing over and tackling it.
"My daughter your okay!" he squeaked hugging it then looked over at Hyun Joong. "Did you save her?"
Hyun Joong who had rolled over on his knees at this point smiled and nodded, figuring it was safer to play along.
Young Saeng did a few retakes of looking at his otter plush then up to Leader.
"Thank you" he replied with a huge grin, a rare sight from the shy prince. Leader was about to speak but for about the third time was tackled to the floor only this time his lips were locked with Young Saeng's. He blinked once the other pulled back but was met with a childish grin.
"Want to marry her?"
A sly smirk crossed Hyun Joong's lips. "Can't I marry the king instead?"
Young Saeng was taken aback by this cocking his head side to side before standing and putting his otter princess on the table and running to the bathroom suddenly. Hyun Joong stared at the otter plush then back towards the hall confused as to why he was letting Saeng run around all over in such a state.
He waited, he waited for what seemed like an eternity. Then he saw him, Young Saeng toilet paper glued all over his shirt with shaving cream and toilet paper in his hair and stuck to his face was one sheet, also with shaving creme.
....a bride?
Young Saeng walked over to him and smiled. "I am ready to be wed."
Hyun Joong blinked, once...twice...a third time. To much in shock to laugh or say anything.
"I look pretty right?"
"yes Saengie..yes you do."
They were married, he and Young Saeng were married, and he wasn't even drunk. The otter 'princess' had been the preacher, a set of bottle rings became their rings and they were, as far as Young Saeng was concerned married. He was the ruler of France and the otter, and they hand an alliance with the dogs...apprently.
"Where are you going to take me on our honey moon?" Young Saeng asked smiling up at him.
"...how...about...America?"
"...The big marble place?"
"...yeah...the..big..mar...marble place." Hyun Joong nodded slowly. "It's umm.. that way." He pointed to the where the Christmas tree sat in the living room.
Young Saeng smiled and scurried towards the tree hugging it. "Giant marbles hanging on a tree. It really is the land of big marbles." he purred looking more like he was molesting the tree then admiring it.
Hyun Joong stared down at the bottle cap ring on his finger. He was admiring it but looked up as he heard a shattering sound.
A glass ornament had hit the floor and shattered and Young Saeng looked like a little kid who's ice cream had just hit the dirt.
"....I..i...I broke the big marble!" Young Saeng shouted before bursting into tears. He sat on the ground suddenly throwing a tantrum like Jungmin did in their "Song calling for you" music video.
Hyun Joong sighed and walked over pulling him into a hug. "It's fine...I promise.."
Young Saeng clung to him crying.
A little bit later, Young Saeng stared at the small red glass ornament piece that hung from a string and squeaked as Hyun Joong placed it around his neck. "A keep sake of your trip to America, land of the big marbles."
Young Saeng smiled and hugged him. "Thank you Hyun joong!" Had Hyun Joong had time to reply he would have but Young Saeng's lips met his before he could both falling to the ground, Young Saeng on top of him.
"...Your the best husband ever..." Young Saeng purred before slowly falling asleep.
Hyun Joong smiled. "...Not even close to how good you are Saengie." he whispered kissing his cheek.
Christmas morning had came and gone, and Young Saeng's parents were still trying to discuss with him why he had toilet paper glued to him. The necklace that Hyun Joong had made for him had ended up in the trash, but he fetched it from there and placed it in a small box he had brought with him. This is only where he placed the bottle cap ring, added onto the other 3 or 4 that were already in there.
"...Till next year my forever smiling bride...my prince of the otters." He smiled to himself before closing the box as his name was called.