Single Father pt 2 (c)
Kyungsoo smiled down as Jongin picked his head back up and stared in his eyes. They held a staring contest before Jongin leaned forward and pecked Kyungsoo on the lips before burying his head back in the man’s shoulder. Kyungsoo blinked in surprise, arms tightening around the 4 year old’s torso to calm him.
Sehun had calmed himself down and laid his head on his father’s shoulder. He watched silently as Jongin pecked Kyungsoo’s lips, his eyes narrowing.
The 2 year old screeched as he scrambled out of his father’s hold and over to his brother.
Jongin gasped in surprise when he felt tiny hands yanking on his shirt. Sehun glared at Kyungsoo as he tugged as hard as he could on Jongin’s shirt. The older brother let himself be dragged away and forced to sit. Sehun crawled into his brother’s lap, grabbing Jongin’s arms and wrapping them around himself.
“Mine.”
Kyungsoo blinked again before trying to scoot closer. He stopped as Sehun kept glaring, “No! Mine!”
Joonmyun walked over and sat next to Kyungsoo, “Sehun, that’s not nice. Apologize now.”
Sehun shook his head and leaned back to rest against Jongin’s chest, “Mine.”
Joonmyun sighed, “Come here, Sehun. You’re being a bad boy.”
Sehun frowned, “Jong mine!”
Jongin shot a confused glance at his father. Joonmyun sighed again, “Sehun. If I have to pick you up, then you’ll be in trouble. Come here.”
Sehun glared at his father, on the verge of throwing a temper tantrum, “Jong MINE.”
Joonmyun furrowed his eyebrows as he stood up and grabbed the 2 year old’s arms. Sehun began thrashing around and screaming at the top of his lungs.
Joonmyun forced him to stand still, “Sehun, apologize right now or you’ll be put in time out.”
Sehun glared at Kyungsoo, who had also stood up. Kyungsoo watched with wide eyes as the baby threw out a fist, punching Kyungsoo’s knee.
Jongin watched with wide eyes and an open mouth as Sehun began hitting and kicking at Kyungsoo. Joonmyun quickly grabbed Sehun and carried the still fighting baby out of the room.
Jongin crawled over to Kyungsoo and tugged on his pants leg. Kyungsoo had been standing frozen with wide eyes as Sehun’s tantrum broke out. He looked down at Jongin who was watching him with wet eyes.
The 4 year old tugged again on the pants leg until Kyungsoo sat back down. Jongin crawled into Kyungsoo’s lap and hugged his neck. The man hugged him back and stroked his hair, cooing into his ear, “I’m ok. It’s fine. You’re ok. Right? Everything’s alright. Your brother’s just jealous.”
Jongin sniffled as a few more tears slid down his face. He nodded and pulled away to check over Kyungsoo, “You ok?”
Kyungsoo smiled softly, “Of course, I’m ok. Your brother is really tiny.”
Jongin giggled before sitting down in Kyungsoo’s lap and leaning back into his chest. Kyungsoo’s smile widened slightly as he watched Jongin play with his fingers. He was happy the 4 year old had begun to open up to him. Now, he would have to worry about the 2 year old.
In the large conference room, Joonmyun sat down and forced his youngest son to stand in front of him. Sehun crossed his little arms over his chest and glared at the floor as tears of anger poured down his face.
Joonmyun watched him, “Sehun, why did you do that?”
The 2 year old glared even harder at the floor, mumbling, “Mine.”
Joonmyun sighed, “Sehun, did something happen?”
Sehun nodded jerkily, still refusing to look up at his dad.
“Sehunnie, what happened?”
Sehun finally looked up at his father with wet eyes and a pout, “Jong say-“
He leaned up and pecked his dad on the lips. Joonmyun’s eyes widened, taken aback. He furrowed his eyebrows, did Jongin really kiss Kyungsoo? What a strange turn of events.
Joonmyun pulled his son in for a hug, “It’s ok, Sehun. Kyungsoo isn’t going to take Jongin away from us. They were just bonding just like you and he bonded. Remember the candy?”
Sehun inhaled sharply before shoving his tiny hand in his pocket and grabbing the candy. He threw it on the ground, stomping on it with his tiny foot “Jong mine!”
Joonmyun looked at him sternly, “Sehun. I didn’t raise you like this. Now, you are going to go in there and apologize to both Kyungsoo and Jongin.”
Sehun furrowed his eyebrows, “No.”
Joonmyun pinched the bridge of his nose, “Sehun. If I have to tell you one more time, I’m going to put you over my knee.”
Sehun crossed his arms again, glaring at his father, “No! JONG MINE!”
Joonmyun sighed as he grabbed Sehun’s arm and pulled him onto his lap. The 2 year old began squirming around as he screamed and yelled.
The first swat to Sehun’s bottom stilled him. The second swat caused him to scream and start crying. The third swat and Sehun was throwing his little fists out and trying to get away.
After 5 swats, Joonmyun placed the boy back down on the ground, “Now, go stand in that corner and don’t even think about moving or you’ll get another spanking.”
Sehun continued bawling so Joonmyun carried him to the corner and stood him up facing the wall. As soon as Joonmyun let him go, Sehun turned around and reached for his father’s legs as he continued crying.
Joonmyun grabbed his arms before he could get his legs, “No, Sehun. You’ve been a bad boy and you’re going to be punished like one.”
Sehun continued crying but Joonmyun had already sat back down in the chair. The father watched as his son stood in the corner and continued crying.
After a few minutes, Sehun’s cries subsided and he just stood in place, sniffling and staring at his dad.
Joonmyun uncrossed his legs and leaned forward in his seat, “Come here.”
The 2 year old flew across the room into his father’s arms. Joonmyun hushed his son and stroked his hair, “Shh. Shh. You were a very bad boy, Sehunnie. Next time, it’ll be worse. Ok?”
Sehun nodded as he rubbed at his eyes with the back of his hand. He grabbed his father’s hand and followed him out of the large conference room back to Joonmyun’s office.
Kyungsoo and Jongin had been playing rock-paper-scissors when Joonmyun and Sehun returned.
Joonmyun pulled Sehun over to stand in front of Kyungsoo. Sehun eyed the pair warily before looking back up at his dad with wide eyes. Joonmyun nudged him.
Sehun kept his eyes on the ground, “Sowwy…”
Joonmyun cleared his throat and nudged him again. Sehun finally looked up, “I’m sowwy noona. I don’t hate you.”
Kyungsoo smiled softly as he moved to stand on his knees in front of the tiny person, “It’s ok, Sehun. I forgive you. And you don’t have to worry. I’m not stealing Jongin from you.”
Sehun nodded shyly, “An’ I’m sowwy for hitting you. Sehunnie was bad.”
Kyungsoo cooed and reached out to hug him, “It’s ok, Sehunnie. Hyung’s not mad.”
Sehun buried his face in Kyungsoo’s shoulder and wrapped his arms around his neck. Before the 2 year old could lean into Kyungsoo, Joonmyun nudged him again.
Sehun sighed as he unwrapped his arms and shuffled to stand in front of his older brother.
Jongin watched with wet eyes as his little brother stared down at the ground, “Sowwy Jong. Sehunnie was mean and- and se-se-seffish.”
Joonmyun cleared his throat, “And?”
Sehun bashfully looked up at his brother, “And Jong no mine.”
Jongin nodded slowly, “S’okay, Sehunnie. I love you.”
Sehun rushed at his brother for a hug, smiling softly when Jongin began to rub his back.
Joonmyun walked over and kneeled by the hugging boys, “And Jonginnie, appa’s sorry for neglecting you. I heard what Kyungsoo told you and I want you to know that I love you just as much as I love Sehun. I never meant to make you feel left out.”
Jongin’s tears fell as he looked at how sad his daddy seemed. He let go of Sehun and wrapped his arms around his dad’s neck. Joonmyun felt a few tears slide down his own face as Jongin began to sob into his neck.
Sehun frowned, not understanding why his brother and father were crying. He grabbed the back of Jongin’s shirt as his own eyes watered, “Sehunnie was bad! Bad! No cry! I’m sowwy!”
Joonmyun unwrapped one arm from around Jongin and beckoned for Sehun to come forward. Sehun shuffled forward into his father’s arms and buried his face in his chest.
Kyungsoo watched as the family of 3 hugged each other tightly. He smiled softly when he saw Joonmyun press kisses to each of his sons’ heads and murmur into their ears.
When they had finally calmed down, Sehun wiggled out of his father’s hold and stood in front of Kyungsoo, “Noona, Sehunnie is sowwy.”
Kyungsoo’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion, “You already apologized, Sehunnie.”
Sehun shook his head and grabbed the man’s hand to lead him out of the office to the conference room.
When they were in the big room, Sehun sadly pointed at the chocolate he’d stepped on. Kyungsoo gasped, he didn’t think Sehun was that mad. He looked down at Sehun, who was staring at the ground glumly.
“Come here, Sehun.”
Sehun dragged his feet as Kyungsoo walked back out of the large room to his desk. He didn’t pick his head up as he heard Kyungsoo fumbling around in the drawer.
Kyungsoo pulled out his box of chocolates and opened it, “Here, Sehun. Come pick one.”
Sehun looked at him with wide eyes. Kyungsoo gave him a small smile, “I’m not mad, Sehunnie. Come get some chocolate.”
Sehun shook his head sadly, “Sehunnie no has candy. Sehunnie bad and seffish.”
Kyungsoo pulled the baby into his lap, “Your daddy already punished you, Sehun. You don’t need to punish yourself. Jongin and I forgive you.”
Sehun continued shaking his head until Kyungsoo pulled his little head into his chest. Sehun nestled his face into Kyungsoo’s shirt.
A/N: so this has been sitting for a while now....whoops
Sehun had calmed himself down and laid his head on his father’s shoulder. He watched silently as Jongin pecked Kyungsoo’s lips, his eyes narrowing.
The 2 year old screeched as he scrambled out of his father’s hold and over to his brother.
Jongin gasped in surprise when he felt tiny hands yanking on his shirt. Sehun glared at Kyungsoo as he tugged as hard as he could on Jongin’s shirt. The older brother let himself be dragged away and forced to sit. Sehun crawled into his brother’s lap, grabbing Jongin’s arms and wrapping them around himself.
“Mine.”
Kyungsoo blinked again before trying to scoot closer. He stopped as Sehun kept glaring, “No! Mine!”
Joonmyun walked over and sat next to Kyungsoo, “Sehun, that’s not nice. Apologize now.”
Sehun shook his head and leaned back to rest against Jongin’s chest, “Mine.”
Joonmyun sighed, “Come here, Sehun. You’re being a bad boy.”
Sehun frowned, “Jong mine!”
Jongin shot a confused glance at his father. Joonmyun sighed again, “Sehun. If I have to pick you up, then you’ll be in trouble. Come here.”
Sehun glared at his father, on the verge of throwing a temper tantrum, “Jong MINE.”
Joonmyun furrowed his eyebrows as he stood up and grabbed the 2 year old’s arms. Sehun began thrashing around and screaming at the top of his lungs.
Joonmyun forced him to stand still, “Sehun, apologize right now or you’ll be put in time out.”
Sehun glared at Kyungsoo, who had also stood up. Kyungsoo watched with wide eyes as the baby threw out a fist, punching Kyungsoo’s knee.
Jongin watched with wide eyes and an open mouth as Sehun began hitting and kicking at Kyungsoo. Joonmyun quickly grabbed Sehun and carried the still fighting baby out of the room.
Jongin crawled over to Kyungsoo and tugged on his pants leg. Kyungsoo had been standing frozen with wide eyes as Sehun’s tantrum broke out. He looked down at Jongin who was watching him with wet eyes.
The 4 year old tugged again on the pants leg until Kyungsoo sat back down. Jongin crawled into Kyungsoo’s lap and hugged his neck. The man hugged him back and stroked his hair, cooing into his ear, “I’m ok. It’s fine. You’re ok. Right? Everything’s alright. Your brother’s just jealous.”
Jongin sniffled as a few more tears slid down his face. He nodded and pulled away to check over Kyungsoo, “You ok?”
Kyungsoo smiled softly, “Of course, I’m ok. Your brother is really tiny.”
Jongin giggled before sitting down in Kyungsoo’s lap and leaning back into his chest. Kyungsoo’s smile widened slightly as he watched Jongin play with his fingers. He was happy the 4 year old had begun to open up to him. Now, he would have to worry about the 2 year old.
In the large conference room, Joonmyun sat down and forced his youngest son to stand in front of him. Sehun crossed his little arms over his chest and glared at the floor as tears of anger poured down his face.
Joonmyun watched him, “Sehun, why did you do that?”
The 2 year old glared even harder at the floor, mumbling, “Mine.”
Joonmyun sighed, “Sehun, did something happen?”
Sehun nodded jerkily, still refusing to look up at his dad.
“Sehunnie, what happened?”
Sehun finally looked up at his father with wet eyes and a pout, “Jong say-“
He leaned up and pecked his dad on the lips. Joonmyun’s eyes widened, taken aback. He furrowed his eyebrows, did Jongin really kiss Kyungsoo? What a strange turn of events.
Joonmyun pulled his son in for a hug, “It’s ok, Sehun. Kyungsoo isn’t going to take Jongin away from us. They were just bonding just like you and he bonded. Remember the candy?”
Sehun inhaled sharply before shoving his tiny hand in his pocket and grabbing the candy. He threw it on the ground, stomping on it with his tiny foot “Jong mine!”
Joonmyun looked at him sternly, “Sehun. I didn’t raise you like this. Now, you are going to go in there and apologize to both Kyungsoo and Jongin.”
Sehun furrowed his eyebrows, “No.”
Joonmyun pinched the bridge of his nose, “Sehun. If I have to tell you one more time, I’m going to put you over my knee.”
Sehun crossed his arms again, glaring at his father, “No! JONG MINE!”
Joonmyun sighed as he grabbed Sehun’s arm and pulled him onto his lap. The 2 year old began squirming around as he screamed and yelled.
The first swat to Sehun’s bottom stilled him. The second swat caused him to scream and start crying. The third swat and Sehun was throwing his little fists out and trying to get away.
After 5 swats, Joonmyun placed the boy back down on the ground, “Now, go stand in that corner and don’t even think about moving or you’ll get another spanking.”
Sehun continued bawling so Joonmyun carried him to the corner and stood him up facing the wall. As soon as Joonmyun let him go, Sehun turned around and reached for his father’s legs as he continued crying.
Joonmyun grabbed his arms before he could get his legs, “No, Sehun. You’ve been a bad boy and you’re going to be punished like one.”
Sehun continued crying but Joonmyun had already sat back down in the chair. The father watched as his son stood in the corner and continued crying.
After a few minutes, Sehun’s cries subsided and he just stood in place, sniffling and staring at his dad.
Joonmyun uncrossed his legs and leaned forward in his seat, “Come here.”
The 2 year old flew across the room into his father’s arms. Joonmyun hushed his son and stroked his hair, “Shh. Shh. You were a very bad boy, Sehunnie. Next time, it’ll be worse. Ok?”
Sehun nodded as he rubbed at his eyes with the back of his hand. He grabbed his father’s hand and followed him out of the large conference room back to Joonmyun’s office.
Kyungsoo and Jongin had been playing rock-paper-scissors when Joonmyun and Sehun returned.
Joonmyun pulled Sehun over to stand in front of Kyungsoo. Sehun eyed the pair warily before looking back up at his dad with wide eyes. Joonmyun nudged him.
Sehun kept his eyes on the ground, “Sowwy…”
Joonmyun cleared his throat and nudged him again. Sehun finally looked up, “I’m sowwy noona. I don’t hate you.”
Kyungsoo smiled softly as he moved to stand on his knees in front of the tiny person, “It’s ok, Sehun. I forgive you. And you don’t have to worry. I’m not stealing Jongin from you.”
Sehun nodded shyly, “An’ I’m sowwy for hitting you. Sehunnie was bad.”
Kyungsoo cooed and reached out to hug him, “It’s ok, Sehunnie. Hyung’s not mad.”
Sehun buried his face in Kyungsoo’s shoulder and wrapped his arms around his neck. Before the 2 year old could lean into Kyungsoo, Joonmyun nudged him again.
Sehun sighed as he unwrapped his arms and shuffled to stand in front of his older brother.
Jongin watched with wet eyes as his little brother stared down at the ground, “Sowwy Jong. Sehunnie was mean and- and se-se-seffish.”
Joonmyun cleared his throat, “And?”
Sehun bashfully looked up at his brother, “And Jong no mine.”
Jongin nodded slowly, “S’okay, Sehunnie. I love you.”
Sehun rushed at his brother for a hug, smiling softly when Jongin began to rub his back.
Joonmyun walked over and kneeled by the hugging boys, “And Jonginnie, appa’s sorry for neglecting you. I heard what Kyungsoo told you and I want you to know that I love you just as much as I love Sehun. I never meant to make you feel left out.”
Jongin’s tears fell as he looked at how sad his daddy seemed. He let go of Sehun and wrapped his arms around his dad’s neck. Joonmyun felt a few tears slide down his own face as Jongin began to sob into his neck.
Sehun frowned, not understanding why his brother and father were crying. He grabbed the back of Jongin’s shirt as his own eyes watered, “Sehunnie was bad! Bad! No cry! I’m sowwy!”
Joonmyun unwrapped one arm from around Jongin and beckoned for Sehun to come forward. Sehun shuffled forward into his father’s arms and buried his face in his chest.
Kyungsoo watched as the family of 3 hugged each other tightly. He smiled softly when he saw Joonmyun press kisses to each of his sons’ heads and murmur into their ears.
When they had finally calmed down, Sehun wiggled out of his father’s hold and stood in front of Kyungsoo, “Noona, Sehunnie is sowwy.”
Kyungsoo’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion, “You already apologized, Sehunnie.”
Sehun shook his head and grabbed the man’s hand to lead him out of the office to the conference room.
When they were in the big room, Sehun sadly pointed at the chocolate he’d stepped on. Kyungsoo gasped, he didn’t think Sehun was that mad. He looked down at Sehun, who was staring at the ground glumly.
“Come here, Sehun.”
Sehun dragged his feet as Kyungsoo walked back out of the large room to his desk. He didn’t pick his head up as he heard Kyungsoo fumbling around in the drawer.
Kyungsoo pulled out his box of chocolates and opened it, “Here, Sehun. Come pick one.”
Sehun looked at him with wide eyes. Kyungsoo gave him a small smile, “I’m not mad, Sehunnie. Come get some chocolate.”
Sehun shook his head sadly, “Sehunnie no has candy. Sehunnie bad and seffish.”
Kyungsoo pulled the baby into his lap, “Your daddy already punished you, Sehun. You don’t need to punish yourself. Jongin and I forgive you.”
Sehun continued shaking his head until Kyungsoo pulled his little head into his chest. Sehun nestled his face into Kyungsoo’s shirt.
A/N: so this has been sitting for a while now....whoops