A trip to the day-care center

Jun 09, 2012 20:17

A trip to the day-care center

Pairing; Kid!KyuHae

Length: One-shot

Genre: Fluff(?)

Rating: G

Warning: Gender switch

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"Now, you stay there and be good. Mommy will be back later this afternoon, okay?" Mrs. Lee stated, pulled her little angel in her arms and gave her a small kiss on the forehead while the child grinned, holding on her doll tighter after nodding. "You will make many friends here. Now, go. Mommy have to leave," The four-year old Donghae moved away and ran to where all the girls were, not even waving goodbye to her mother but nonetheless, blew her mommy a kiss when she turned around.

Once her parent was gone, Donghae swiftly got in the house before anyone else. The center was full and it wasn't a surprise to everyone, even the kids. The place wasn't noisy though. Most of the noise was coming from the girls' giggles over their crushes at school and some of them were the beeps coming from a certain boy's PSP. Donghae seemed to notice the different sound. All the other boys in the center where playing bets on who will have to dress up as a lady. That kid on the corner caught her attention. He was wearing a blue striped sweater, black shorts and leather shoes. She wasn't able to see his face since it was covered with his brown curly hair but she know that he was wearing glasses and was playing on his gadget.

So he was the one making all those sounds, Donghae thought as she approached him, hugging her doll tighter. She sat beside him before poking his arm. He lifted his head and an irritated look was painted on his face; his glasses was on the bridge of his pointy nose and his eyes were squinted, "What?!" He yelled, throwing his gadget but luckily it didn't break. Nobody dares to interrupt him during an online competition and this girl happened to do that. Now, she must feel the wrath of Cho Kyuhyun.

"Yah! What are you doing here?! Shouldn't you be playing with your friends and their dolls? Don't bother me here," He claimed, crawling to grab his gadget under the slide. "I wasn't bothering you! I only wanted to ask what you were playing," Donghae muttered, tears began forming on the corner of her small eyes while Kyuhyun was alarmed when the younger one started sobbing. "H-h-hey, don't c-cry. I w-was just joking. Okay, let's play dolls so s-s-stop crying now," He held her tiny hands and led her to the small playhouse with a small kitchen Embarrassed of what he was doing; he took the toy pan and flipped the eggsin it.

"What's your name?" He heard from behind. Good god, she had stopped crying. Turning around on his heel, Kyuhyun flashed a grin and moved closer to her. He pressed both of his palms to each side of her faces he stared at her tear-stained cheeks, chuckling at how cute and innocent she was after crying. "My name is Kyuhyun and you are?" After that, he removed his hands, pulled her near the stove and played with the random buttons on the microwave. "Lee Donghae," Luckily, she was able to speak straight when Kyuhyun’s arms slithered around her with his head on her shoulder, complaining at how heavy her other shoulder was.

"Now, be a good mommy and start cooking for our baby," He suggested, pointing at the doll situated at the counter in the process, his lips plastering a huge grin. "Mommy?" Donghae placed her finger on her lips, pouting before she realized what the latter was trying to imply. "Yes, and I'm the daddy," That was surprise. He was previously shouting at her for disturbing during his game and now, he was being all sweet and mushy to the extent that ants would visit them. Was he bipolar? Or someone casted a spell on him.

"Donghae have to admit, her face got with his statement. She couldn't understand why he was spin this but she finds it cute and weird when she felt unexplainable happiness she was experiencing. "How old are you?" Kyuhyun inquired, taking a short glance from HIS wife before playing with her long locks tied in a high ponytail. "Five," She simply answered as she started at the latter, almost asking the same question by her brown orbs. "Seven," The older one stated and his face instantly fell when she teased him, saying that he was too old for day-care centers.

"It's not my fault that my mom is too busy to hire a babysitter for me while my noona is attending summer activities in her school," The former nodded, amazed by the fact that she can actually relate to his situation, what a coincidence. Then for the second time, she felt the same pair of arms around her waist, "What do you think you are doing?" Instead of moving away, Kyuhyun inched closer, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair. He chuckled when she was attempting to push him by her elbows but pouted as soon as she failed to do so and stopped struggling.

"Whenever my mom is in the kitchen, dad would always hug her from begin and start giggling and since I'm daddy and you're mommy, should we giggle too?" Donghae punched him on the arm, hoping that her cheeks would cool down sooner. She wasn't used to be treated like that except from her brother, Donghwa and it barely happens. Fortunately, no one saw them inside THEIR house.

After Donghae finished playing with the stove, Kyuhyun dragged her to sit on the floor before pushing her head to lean on his shoulder as their backs rested on the wall with their fingers tangled. He finally found the courage to hold her hand. It took him a long time to check of she's defenceless so he can put his plan into action. Donghae was surprised to know that he had the chance to hold her hand, succeeded and one swift movement was all he did. She was so pissed that she let him do that. Then, she looked up to see him smiling, staring at something far. Soon after, she was distracted from her reverie, her name was being called from behind and the voice seemed familiar to her.

MOM, she thought and Kyuhyun notified this so he let go of her hand but got shocked when he spotted nothing beside him. "Mommy!" Donghae yelled as she threw her arms in the air, flailing them into different directions. "Hae," Mrs. Lee grinned and hugged her daughter tightly as if they haven't seen each other for weeks. In a matter of seconds, she caught Donghae gesturing someone to come close. A child stood beside her kid and both of them were wearing smiles on their faces -like the ones you see whenever children did something they shouldn't do. Donghae broke the ice between them and introduced them to each other, "Mom, this is oppa. Oppa, this is my mom."

Kyuhyun was shocked to hear that from her. He was about to ask her to call him that but he was to slow and nervous to tell her to do that. As a respectful child that he never was, he bowed and fixed his spectacles once his back was straight, neglecting the giggles audible from his playmate. They were thinking of playing again but sadly, the parent came to fetch Donghae. "Already? I thought you'd be here on the afternoon," She whined, using Kyuhyun as her shield or as an excuse not to leave. It would be nice to let her stay. Mrs. Lee shook her head and held her child's hand while Donghae began weeping as she got towed outside but luckily, break free from her mother's hold, ran to Kyuhyun and planted his cheek a kiss. Biding goodbye, she slowly faded but her voice was still understandable, "I'll see you soon, Oppa." She waved her hands while Kyuhyun blinked, mindlessly blowing a kiss to the younger one.

Butterflies invaded his stomach, causing his insides to churn and growl. Now, he finally found the positive side of being in a day-care center.

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My hidden OTP, KyuHae!!! I just love them and I really don't know why. Sorry for being inactive these past few weeks. I was getting ready for school and I had to cover my books myself so I wasn't able to write. And also, my brain wasn't functioning well. It stopped producing artistic juices but I'm back with this one-shot!!!

For now, I can gladly say I'm accepting bricks! :) Hahaha

fic: a trip to the day-care center, genre: fluff, genderswitch, pairing: kyuhae, length: one-shot

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