Remember Me!?! In The Future: Epilogue. (Complete and utter end.)
Remember Me!?!
Epilogue: Eggs
Couple: MinKey/JongKey
Genre: Romance, triangle, angst
Rated: PG
Summary: Five years later....
A/N: It's late, but it's the complete end.
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Kim Kibum: Age 24
Kibum woke to the soft and familiar feeling of gently brushing lips, and a soft whisper in his ear greeting him into the new morning. As he reopened his eyes and looked up into the familiar eyes of his lover, surrounded by the pale grey-blue morning light that snuck its way through their bedroom’s curtains, he smiled lightly as he realized he was waking up to yet another happy morning.
“Good morning, Baby…” His lover whispered softly into his ear before pulling back up from leaning over him, smiling lightly at him as he slipped his work shirt back over his chest again.
Kibum smiled lightly from where he was left with his head against the soft pillow under him, not saying anything or doing anything but smiling happily as he watched his lover redress himself again for work.
“You have to leave and go to work again?” He finally spoke after a long moment, once his lover was once again fully dressed and getting ready to go. “You really can’t just say here in bed with me…Minho-yah?” He whined quietly.
Minho chuckled quietly as he glanced over at the beautiful man behind him before shaking his head quietly, through the offer was incredibly tempting. “The soccer team isn’t going to coach itself.” He muttered, more like convincing himself more than Kibum, as the smaller man began pouting his lips and rolling around in their covers.
“Well tell the team that I’m not happy with them! Who do they think are, spending more time with you than even I get to?? Tell them that I want my husband back!” Kibum whined stubbornly, causing for Minho to chuckle quietly and give in just enough to spend five minutes extra with him under the covers.
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Kim Jonghyun: Age 26
“No Jonghyun, no! Don’t do it! Don’t do it Jonghyun!!” The annoying little voice in the back of Jonghyun’s mind shouted desperately over and over again as Jonghyun chuckled evilly from the darkness of his bedroom.
“Shut the hell up, Jiminy. You have won so many times before, but you know what? No longer. Not anymore! I’m not giving in this time!” Jonghyun growled darkly as he pushed an opening into his blinds and pulled open his window when heard the downstairs front door opening, and knew his target was coming at any time now.
“No, Jonghyun, don’t do it! Don’t do it! Think about the consequences! Think about your family! Think about the ones you love!! Think about Kibum!!” Jiminy begged desperately, reaching the ultimate last resort to try to stop the suddenly dark man in front of him.
Jonghyun only chuckled again evilly as he watched the silhouetted figure of the tall man below him slowly coming into view. “What Kibum doesn’t know won’t hurt him…” He chuckled darkly and evilly, as he stared down at his unsuspecting victim.
“Don’t! Don’t! Don-you know what…whatever. Do it. Go ahead, it’s your best chance…” Jiminy sighed exhaustedly after a moment, after realizing that there was no talking the seemly possessed man out of what he was already set on doing.
Jonghyun laughed evilly and contently at his first defeat.
Jiminy: 333,422,123
Jonghyun: 1
, but didn’t let his perfect and only chance slip by without actually doing it. He smiled evilly one more time before quickly lifting open his window completely and stuck his head out, catching his prey by surprise.
“Hey, Stupid Tall Alien, catch this!!!” Jonghyun shouted oh-so-contently out of his upper-story bedroom window, causing for Minho to glance up towards him with confusion, only to find a large egg bouncing off of his forehead and cracking against him, soaking him completely with its thick yellow goo.
“KIM JONGHYUN!!!!” Minho screamed at the top of his lungs as the immature older man only sniggered with pure contentment and shut his window again as he disappeared into his bedroom.
“Hell yes!!! See that, Jiminy? That is the pure beauty of letting me win! That was the pure beauty of Kim Jonghyun’s ultimate revenge! That was amazing! That was beautiful that was-oh shit!” He started quickly, but immediately shut himself up when there was a sudden soft knocking on his door.
Jonghyun gasped quickly as he was interrupted by the soft noise of knocking on his bedroom door, and immediately closed his curtains again before leaping into his bed desperately, pretending to fall asleep. There was only a second to spare before the doorknob turned and before long, the bright smiling face of the most beautiful young man he had ever seen before in his entire life.
“Good morning, Jjongie! Raise and shine! It’s wake up time! It’s time for you to get your lazy ass out of bed!!!” Kibum cheered happily as he paraded into the older man’s bedroom carelessly, immediately ripping Jonghyun’s blankets off of him before scampering around to pull every single blind in the bedroom open.
Jonghyun whimpered pathetically under the brightness of the morning’s sun (even though he had already been awake for the last few hours, battling Jiminy Cricket in the darkness of his bedroom), and wriggled around on his bed unhappily.
“Uuwah…Bummie…I don’t feel good today! I think I’m getting sick! I have a headache! I have a fever! I had a gig last night! Lemme sleep!!” He acted out, closing his eyes tightly, rolling around on his bed as if riving in pain. He knew what Kibum was waking him for. Minho had work that day, and that meant it was house-cleaning day.
Kibum stopped opening the windows as he heard the older man whining and complaining from his place on the bed before glancing over his shoulder and staring at the pathetic puppy eyes that were shining at him pathetically. “You’re sick? You really have a fever? You could have had me fooled that you were getting sick last night, when you came home at midnight from your gig and still insisted Minho and I got out of bed just so I could make you patbingsu…” Kibum started sarcastically, not believing Jonghyun’s act in the slightest, until the older man began whining miserably again, riving around desperately on his bed.
“Uwahhg, I have a bad fever! I’m burning up! I’m dying Kibuuuuummie~! Feel my fever, I’m burning! Feel my forehead, feel-” Jonghyun began whining louder and louder until Kibum finally became within arm’s distances from his bed, and he quickly reopened his eyes, grabbing the younger boy by the waist and pulling him down onto the bed next to him, wrestling around playfully, attacking him with tickles.
Kibum screamed as he was suddenly yanked down onto the bed and his sides and armpits were attacked with the older boy’s familiar tickles, as he screamed and kicked and wriggled around in the other’s grasp. “Uah! Jjongie, you liar! Jjongie you betrayer! I’m never going to believe you again! J-Jjong-ah, st-stop it, it tickles!” He screamed quickly in his arms, causing for Jonghyun’s smile to soften as he could still see the same happy smile of the five-year-old he used tickle and wrestle around with.
Jonghyun laughed again happily to be with the beautiful man he loved so much, before finally stopping his tickling and wrestling just for long enough to stop and admire his beautiful baby’s face for a long minute. As Kibum stopped struggling and only looked back at him slowly, he allowed a soft smile to fall onto his lips before gently pecking the younger chastely on the lips.
“Good morning, Bummie. I love you.”
“Good Morning, Jjongie. I love you too, so much….but why do you have the eggs in your bedroom?”
Jonghyun chose to ignore that comment and simply kissed his baby’s forehead one more time, taking a long moment to admire the beautiful man next to him.
He had stayed with him. Stayed true to his promise and stayed at his side through thick and thin. Through the good and bad, through the moments where the pain had become so bad that words could never even begin to express how much it hurt him. The entire time-even as he stood behind Kibum on his wedding day, shedding tears holding the rings of both joy and jealousy, holding the box with the two wedding rings shakily in his hands because when he first was told of their marriage, he had told Kibum that he was always the one who was supposed to put his wedding ring on his finger. Even when he had to keep his feelings secret when he told Kibum that they were simply tears of joy when he had been asked why he was crying so much. Because he’d never let Kibum know. He’d never let him see him cry. Never let him know how much he still wished he was the man that Kibum was in love with, how much he wished sometimes that he could have been Minho. Because staying at his side and secretly loving him silently more than a friend was better than troubling Kibum over the feelings he didn’t know he still had for him. Because at least in this way-he could stay with Kibum forever.
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A/N: Uhuhuhuhuuuu, the lateness of this epilogue is shameful. *Hangs head, prepared for scoldings* I'm sorry..........I was disconnected from the internet for a week and then was busy with other things in real life, as well as a new fanfic, so I haven't had time....Oh well, a few years were suppposed to have passed anyway. xD
Anyways, the complete end. Sorry if the little epilogue didn't met expectations. xP
Epilogue: Eggs
Couple: MinKey/JongKey
Genre: Romance, triangle, angst
Rated: PG
Summary: Five years later....
A/N: It's late, but it's the complete end.
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Kim Kibum: Age 24
Kibum woke to the soft and familiar feeling of gently brushing lips, and a soft whisper in his ear greeting him into the new morning. As he reopened his eyes and looked up into the familiar eyes of his lover, surrounded by the pale grey-blue morning light that snuck its way through their bedroom’s curtains, he smiled lightly as he realized he was waking up to yet another happy morning.
“Good morning, Baby…” His lover whispered softly into his ear before pulling back up from leaning over him, smiling lightly at him as he slipped his work shirt back over his chest again.
Kibum smiled lightly from where he was left with his head against the soft pillow under him, not saying anything or doing anything but smiling happily as he watched his lover redress himself again for work.
“You have to leave and go to work again?” He finally spoke after a long moment, once his lover was once again fully dressed and getting ready to go. “You really can’t just say here in bed with me…Minho-yah?” He whined quietly.
Minho chuckled quietly as he glanced over at the beautiful man behind him before shaking his head quietly, through the offer was incredibly tempting. “The soccer team isn’t going to coach itself.” He muttered, more like convincing himself more than Kibum, as the smaller man began pouting his lips and rolling around in their covers.
“Well tell the team that I’m not happy with them! Who do they think are, spending more time with you than even I get to?? Tell them that I want my husband back!” Kibum whined stubbornly, causing for Minho to chuckle quietly and give in just enough to spend five minutes extra with him under the covers.
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Kim Jonghyun: Age 26
“No Jonghyun, no! Don’t do it! Don’t do it Jonghyun!!” The annoying little voice in the back of Jonghyun’s mind shouted desperately over and over again as Jonghyun chuckled evilly from the darkness of his bedroom.
“Shut the hell up, Jiminy. You have won so many times before, but you know what? No longer. Not anymore! I’m not giving in this time!” Jonghyun growled darkly as he pushed an opening into his blinds and pulled open his window when heard the downstairs front door opening, and knew his target was coming at any time now.
“No, Jonghyun, don’t do it! Don’t do it! Think about the consequences! Think about your family! Think about the ones you love!! Think about Kibum!!” Jiminy begged desperately, reaching the ultimate last resort to try to stop the suddenly dark man in front of him.
Jonghyun only chuckled again evilly as he watched the silhouetted figure of the tall man below him slowly coming into view. “What Kibum doesn’t know won’t hurt him…” He chuckled darkly and evilly, as he stared down at his unsuspecting victim.
“Don’t! Don’t! Don-you know what…whatever. Do it. Go ahead, it’s your best chance…” Jiminy sighed exhaustedly after a moment, after realizing that there was no talking the seemly possessed man out of what he was already set on doing.
Jonghyun laughed evilly and contently at his first defeat.
Jiminy: 333,422,123
Jonghyun: 1
, but didn’t let his perfect and only chance slip by without actually doing it. He smiled evilly one more time before quickly lifting open his window completely and stuck his head out, catching his prey by surprise.
“Hey, Stupid Tall Alien, catch this!!!” Jonghyun shouted oh-so-contently out of his upper-story bedroom window, causing for Minho to glance up towards him with confusion, only to find a large egg bouncing off of his forehead and cracking against him, soaking him completely with its thick yellow goo.
“KIM JONGHYUN!!!!” Minho screamed at the top of his lungs as the immature older man only sniggered with pure contentment and shut his window again as he disappeared into his bedroom.
“Hell yes!!! See that, Jiminy? That is the pure beauty of letting me win! That was the pure beauty of Kim Jonghyun’s ultimate revenge! That was amazing! That was beautiful that was-oh shit!” He started quickly, but immediately shut himself up when there was a sudden soft knocking on his door.
Jonghyun gasped quickly as he was interrupted by the soft noise of knocking on his bedroom door, and immediately closed his curtains again before leaping into his bed desperately, pretending to fall asleep. There was only a second to spare before the doorknob turned and before long, the bright smiling face of the most beautiful young man he had ever seen before in his entire life.
“Good morning, Jjongie! Raise and shine! It’s wake up time! It’s time for you to get your lazy ass out of bed!!!” Kibum cheered happily as he paraded into the older man’s bedroom carelessly, immediately ripping Jonghyun’s blankets off of him before scampering around to pull every single blind in the bedroom open.
Jonghyun whimpered pathetically under the brightness of the morning’s sun (even though he had already been awake for the last few hours, battling Jiminy Cricket in the darkness of his bedroom), and wriggled around on his bed unhappily.
“Uuwah…Bummie…I don’t feel good today! I think I’m getting sick! I have a headache! I have a fever! I had a gig last night! Lemme sleep!!” He acted out, closing his eyes tightly, rolling around on his bed as if riving in pain. He knew what Kibum was waking him for. Minho had work that day, and that meant it was house-cleaning day.
Kibum stopped opening the windows as he heard the older man whining and complaining from his place on the bed before glancing over his shoulder and staring at the pathetic puppy eyes that were shining at him pathetically. “You’re sick? You really have a fever? You could have had me fooled that you were getting sick last night, when you came home at midnight from your gig and still insisted Minho and I got out of bed just so I could make you patbingsu…” Kibum started sarcastically, not believing Jonghyun’s act in the slightest, until the older man began whining miserably again, riving around desperately on his bed.
“Uwahhg, I have a bad fever! I’m burning up! I’m dying Kibuuuuummie~! Feel my fever, I’m burning! Feel my forehead, feel-” Jonghyun began whining louder and louder until Kibum finally became within arm’s distances from his bed, and he quickly reopened his eyes, grabbing the younger boy by the waist and pulling him down onto the bed next to him, wrestling around playfully, attacking him with tickles.
Kibum screamed as he was suddenly yanked down onto the bed and his sides and armpits were attacked with the older boy’s familiar tickles, as he screamed and kicked and wriggled around in the other’s grasp. “Uah! Jjongie, you liar! Jjongie you betrayer! I’m never going to believe you again! J-Jjong-ah, st-stop it, it tickles!” He screamed quickly in his arms, causing for Jonghyun’s smile to soften as he could still see the same happy smile of the five-year-old he used tickle and wrestle around with.
Jonghyun laughed again happily to be with the beautiful man he loved so much, before finally stopping his tickling and wrestling just for long enough to stop and admire his beautiful baby’s face for a long minute. As Kibum stopped struggling and only looked back at him slowly, he allowed a soft smile to fall onto his lips before gently pecking the younger chastely on the lips.
“Good morning, Bummie. I love you.”
“Good Morning, Jjongie. I love you too, so much….but why do you have the eggs in your bedroom?”
Jonghyun chose to ignore that comment and simply kissed his baby’s forehead one more time, taking a long moment to admire the beautiful man next to him.
He had stayed with him. Stayed true to his promise and stayed at his side through thick and thin. Through the good and bad, through the moments where the pain had become so bad that words could never even begin to express how much it hurt him. The entire time-even as he stood behind Kibum on his wedding day, shedding tears holding the rings of both joy and jealousy, holding the box with the two wedding rings shakily in his hands because when he first was told of their marriage, he had told Kibum that he was always the one who was supposed to put his wedding ring on his finger. Even when he had to keep his feelings secret when he told Kibum that they were simply tears of joy when he had been asked why he was crying so much. Because he’d never let Kibum know. He’d never let him see him cry. Never let him know how much he still wished he was the man that Kibum was in love with, how much he wished sometimes that he could have been Minho. Because staying at his side and secretly loving him silently more than a friend was better than troubling Kibum over the feelings he didn’t know he still had for him. Because at least in this way-he could stay with Kibum forever.
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A/N: Uhuhuhuhuuuu, the lateness of this epilogue is shameful. *Hangs head, prepared for scoldings* I'm sorry..........I was disconnected from the internet for a week and then was busy with other things in real life, as well as a new fanfic, so I haven't had time....Oh well, a few years were suppposed to have passed anyway. xD
Anyways, the complete end. Sorry if the little epilogue didn't met expectations. xP