The Things With Babies
Title: The Things With Babies
Author: bopeep_achu
Pairing: Jonghyun/Taemin, Minho/Key, Jinki/Chickens
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Fluff , Crack
Summary: What happened when they grow up and settled down in a family? (inspired by Hello Baby mainly ep;4)
The Things With Babies
Jonghyun and Taemin had been married for almost three years. It was okay when they first got married, both were so loved and it was like a dream come true for Jonghyun to live with Taemin alone without others to bother. Not to mention the vow made was for eternity. Soon they were blessed with a child. It was what Taemin always wanted; a child made by him and Jonghyun. They decided to name the child with a simple name, Yoogeun. Kim Yoogeun. The child grew up soon and that’s where Jonghyun states of denial begun.
“APPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPAAAAAAAAA!!!”
Blanket was pulled over his blond hues and he grunted low, cursing maybe.
“APPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!”
“Ah fuck” He cursed again and shut his eyes tight, covering both ears with his hands.
“Yoogeun yah, it’s not going to work. Hit him” Taemin was heard from the kitchen, wearing his baby pink apron while hands making breakfast for his dearly beloved.
Jonghyun ignored and concentrated hard on sleeping again. He was dead tired. After marrying Taemin and left the Idol World he was focusing on being a composer, writing various songs for new idols while Taemin choreographed dance moves in sync with Jonghyun’s lyrics. They worked in the same company, yet after Yoogeun was given birth to, Taemin quitted, wanting to be a fulltime mother for Yoogeun and a loving wife for Jonghyun. And that’s when Jonghyun had to work twice as before to support their petite family.
Jonghyun grunted again as he felt small forces began working on his head. “Appa wake up wake up” The small voice called him. He was too tired and he turned the other way. “APPAAAA~” whined Yoogeun again. It was 9 in the morning and surely this young man wants to wake up later in the afternoon or so as it was a Sunday. The small hands pulled away from his head and began on tugging the hem of the sheet covering him. Yoogeun tried pulling the heavy blanket away from Jonghyun but fell hard on his bottom while doing that. And he cried.
“WUAAAAAAAAA UMMMMAAAAAA~”
Taemin came in briskly hearing the chaotic cried in their room. “Yoogeun ah what happened” And his anger only rose as he saw his crying son on the floor with a blanket covered Jonghyun from head to toe still snoring in his deep slumber which involuntarily making his cheek hinted with tint of reds before smacking the spatula he was holding hard on Jonghyun’s head.
“WHAT?!” Jonghyun groaned, wincing in pain while hands holding his head securely. Taemin starred at him sternly, holding Yoogeun up his chest.
“There there” He wiped the tears off Yoogeun’s plump cheek. Jonghyun turned and tossed around the bed, wincing and groaning in pain as his nerve began sending the impulse to his brain.
“Yah! You didn’t have to smack me that hard” yelled Jonghyun, finally got up, hands still meddling the bump on his head from a while ago. Taemin turned, pouting slightly seeing his messed husband and turned back on him as he walked off the door.
“Yoogeun ah are you hungry?” Taemin smiled, ignoring Jonghyun as he shut the door behind his back. Jonghyun grunted again and cursed the world for being so cruel to him even if it was still early (for him) in the morning and finally flopped back on his bed. He felt neglected by Taemin and he hated it. Soft tears began dropping from his tear duct as he cried himself to sleep.
Jonghyun finally woke up some hours later almost to 3pm. He rubbed the back of his head as he walked out the door. Yoogeun was sitting in front of the tv and danced happily, watching teletubbies singing his appas’ song, Ring Ding Dong. Jonghyun’s eyes shifted annoyingly from his kid and began smiling as he saw Taemin hanging the clean laundries outside their apartment. He sneaked up behind the younger and snaked his arms around the slim waist. He breathed in the sweet strawberry fragrance in Taemin’s hair before began trailing down butterfly kisses the back of Taemin’s neck down to his exposed shoulders as he was wearing one of Jonghyun’s oversized t-shirt while doing the house chores.
“Hyung~” Taemin whined, elbowing Jonghyun a little as he was hanging the clothes. Jonghyun didn’t flinched or jerk backwards, still continued on kissing and sucking the soft flesh of the other. Taemin shivered slightly at the sensual pleasure the older was giving him and leaned back against Jonghyun’s chest. He placed the clothes in the basket and wrapped his arms around the older’s neck as he turned facing him. “Hyung… You smell” Taemin whispered, but neither cared. Jonghyun continued on his action from before. Kissing the mewling Taemin as he tilted his head back, giving spaces for Jonghyun to graze on.
“I missed you…” Jonghyun breathed, sending shivers down Taemin’s spine in which Taemin’s cheek start to color gradients of red. Jonghyun leaned in closer and placed his lips on the other. Skillfully, he opened Taemin’s mouth with his, slipping his tongue in and battled with the younger as they proceeded for dominance. Jonghyun was a dictator and he won, kissing Taemin ever so deeply that saliva trailed down Taemin’s opened lips down his jaw as Jonghyun played with the inside of Taemin’s mouth. His knees weakened and started wobbling. It was weird since they did it so many times before but still, Jonghyun touches electrified his nerve, making sparks everywhere in his heated body. Jonghyun pushed him forward so he would leaned against the wall for support but soon to fell as his energy was drained out by the wet kisses shared with Jonghyun. Lips still locking on each other’s, Jonghyun followed Taemin down, not letting the other go as his hands fumbled with Taemin’s oversized shirt. It was easy since the size was huge for the younger, and as he was about to pull the shirt off the other’s head, a whiny Yoogeun came.
“Ummaaa~”
Briskly, Taemin pushed Jonghyun away, eyes widen and hands working on his shirt, wiping away the saliva that trailed from his lips to his chin finally to his neck and sipping his messed up bangs to the back of his ears. “Yoogeun ah what happened?” He stood up and rushed to his pouting son, completely ignoring Jonghyun who was left hard alone. And that was one of the moments Jonghyun regretted a lot for having a son.
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“Ding!” The bell rang again. It was the fifth time within that few minutes and Jonghyun was annoyed to the max.
“Yoogeun ah! Go get the door”
And Yoogeun obeyed. That was simply one of the few traits Jonghyun liked the kid for. He obeys his father’s need.
“AIGOO YOOGEUN YAH YOU’RE SO PRECIOUS!!!” He heard someone giving out high pitched squealing and briskly he ran out of his room and literally fell when he saw two of his ex band members stood at the doorstep.
“Minho… Key… What are you doing here” He flinched, scrunching his brows together, sweatdrops beginning to drop his head.
“Oh… Err… We passed by and decided to visit” Key lied. “Oooh and Jinki gave this” He handed boxes of fried chicken to Jonghyun as they stepped inside the house. Minho came in behind Key, holding their kid as well. “Jinki couldn’t come cos we brought Yoogeun along and he hated kids.”
“Yoogeun ah, go play with Yoogeun for a while.” Minho crouched to the height of his son and pointed to Jonghyun’s kid. Minho’s Yoogeun ran towards Jonghyun’s Yoogeun and they began their playmate session. Yes, coincidently their sons were both named Yoogeun. They didn’t plan it before. It just happened that way as both couples like the name Yoogeun. The differences between the two small boys were their physical appearances and their surnames; one was Choi Yoogeun and the other Kim Yoogeun. Jonghyun sighed. Great, more kids he thought and placed the chickens on the kitchen counter. “Where’s Taemin?” Minho asked, looking around at their neatly and well arranged apartment. It was small, but it fit the petite family greatly.
“Taemin went out buying stuffs. He’ll be back later” Jonghyun smiled, pouring beverages into glasses as he placed the tray on the coffee table in the living room where Minho and Key is at. They hadn’t met for months so it’s best to update each other’s with what’s going on with their lives. Both couples were busy. Jonghyun was a songwriter and Taemin previously was a choreographer. Key opened his own boutique already and had it franchised through out the whole nation and to their neighboring country; Japan as well. Minho was the Korean National Soccer Coach and was always busy with his team. Being a national coach restricted his time with his family, but nevertheless his family was still his first priority. While both of them settled down already, Jinki was still alone managing a chicken themed restaurant ‘Onew ♥Chicken’. Like Key had said before while they’re still together in their previous contemporary band, ‘Jinki is always Jinki. And Jinki loves chicken too much. His love for chicken is so big; he’d just want the whole world to love chicken best.’ And he succeeded. By focusing his life on chicken, He managed to franchise his own restaurant through out Asia and is rated number 1 chicken restaurant in Asia as well. That made the other members proud.
“Annyeong” Taemin said, kicking the door open with his free leg. “Hyung… Can you help me with the stuffs?” said Taemin carrying four paper bags in his arms.
“MY BABY~!!” Key squealed, pushing Jonghyun aside and quickly took all four paperbags together and briskly placed it on the kitchen counter. Taemin cracked his neck both side; feeling tired and stretched his body.
“Oh umma” Taemin smiled, making his way into the kitchen and waved to Minho as he saw the sitting figure in the living room. “UMMA!!! So many chickens!” He partially yelled and jumped in his place, quite shocked with all the chickens he had and all of them were from Jinki, as figured, Jinki’s face was on the plastic bag. “Yoboe! We can have chicken feast tonight! It’s a dream come true!!!” He started putting on his baby pink apron and made Key squealed, hugging him ever so tightly that it almost made the younger’s eyeballs bawled out of his eyesockets.
Key helped with the groceries while Taemin served the chickens. There was fried chicken, roasted chicken, steamed chicken, chicken dumplings, fried rice with chicken, chicken soup and not to forget, chicken tempura.
“Minnie yah. Why do you buy so many milk?” Key asked while placing the milks he bought in the refrigerator.
Taemin tapped his chin, thinking. “Umm. Oh cos I wanted Yoogeun to grow big and not having height deficiency” He smiled big.
“YAH!” Jonghyun screeched from the living room, sitting on the couch lazily while reading the paper as Minho played with the two Yoogeuns.
Taemin brought the chickens to the living room and placed it on the coffee table. Surprisingly, the small coffee table fit seven servings of chickens. They feasted in, and chatted happily.
“Aigoo Taemin ah. Your Yoogeun’s becoming more and more like you. He’s skinny. Try looking at my Yoogeun” Key said, wiping the mess around his Yoogeun’s lips as he ate the chicken messily.
“Hyung no. I feed him well already. You should see how Yoogeun 1 eat. He eats like a pig. I bet he eats more than Yoogeun 2.” Taemin rebutted back.
“Yoogeun 1? Yoogeun 2?”
Taemin nodded, swallowing the white flesh he chewed earlier. “Because my Yoogeun is cuter, he should be Yoogeun 1” He smiled.
“Yah! Why is your Yoogeun cuter? Obviously ours are better” Key flinched “Right Minho?”
Minho nodded and soon the three were in a battlefield, quarrelling over which Yoogeun should be 1 and 2. Jonghyun ignored them at first as he ate the chickens in silent. His brows scrunched together as he couldn’t concentrate on eating anymore, the noise from the battlefield penetrated his ears.
“YAH!”
Three pairs of eyes made his way as he yelled.
“I’m trying to eat in silence” He rolled his eyes away, continued on munching the chicken.
As Jonghyun continued eating, he felt the room silencing. He looked up, and the three pairs of eyes from earlier, starred at him right through his eyes. Like daggers, they killed.
“You’re so insensitive. How can you still eat when we’re fighting for our Yoogeun?” Taemin bawled, arms crossed across his chest. “Look at Minho. He’s a great husband, fighting for his kid too. Why are you leaving me all alone with Yoogeun. Uggh..You.. You’re Horrible! I should just end up with Minho like before” He stood up and started to pick the plates before him.
“W-wait… What do you mean like before” Key asked, brows were brought together. “Minho you didn’t mean-”
“Yes Key. I was with Taemin before you” Minho said, throwing his chicken on the plate, causing an angry Key yelled at him and they were fighting.
“You never told me before, you said I was the one for you” Key yelled, eyes teary and he picked his crying Yoogeun, who cried because Jonghyun’s Yoogeun threw a chicken at his head and called the other Yoogeun stupid. Probably learned the bad words from his blond dad.
“I did. But that was after Taemin left me for Jonghyun hyung” Minho rebutted back, hands gripping his hair.
“So then I’m just a replacement for Taemin huh?”
“Yes… I mean no! Of course not. I… I love you” Minho stood, trailing behind Key and had his arms around his slim waist. “I love you a lot Key…”
“You were with Minho before?” Jonghyun suddenly asked as Taemin was cleaning up.
He didn’t answer. Jonghyun kept on asking few times; as if he was a recorder, someone pressed his replay button again and again. And Taemin snapped.
“Yes hyung. I even had my first time with him” Taemin yelled annoyed and had his eyes widen while his mouth covered in his palms only realizing what he said a few seconds ago.
“You what?” Key and Jonghyun said simultaneously. Both were shocked, both felt betrayed. Key couldn’t stand it with what happened that night. He stormed off, slamming the door behind him and ran with his Yoogeun in his embrace. Feeling so betrayed by Minho, he left him behind, dumbfounded only later after some minutes when his brain finally interpreted the circumstances before him, he ran after Key.
Taemin dunked the plates into the sink, fumbling with his baby pink apron and tossed it on the ground as he took it off. Jonghyun eyes followed the other as he took his jacket and put in on along with his Yoogeun and carried him in his arms.
“Where are you going?” Jonghyun asked as Taemin made his way to the front door. He didn’t say anything, Jonghyun held Taemin’s wrist and gripped on it. He didn’t want Taemin to leave.
“You hated Yoogeun, and I bet you hated me now. I’m going back to my parents” He smiled, wiggling his wrists away from Jonghyun. And Jonghyun fell, left alone in his quite apartment, feeling slapping on his cheek.
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“Hyung, wake up”
“Hyung…”
Jonghyun fluttered his eyes open and slowly had his lids up.
“Taemin?”
Jonghyun starred into the magnae’s eyes as he hovered above him, both of his hands by Jonghyun’s head, supporting his weight. Jonghyun looked around and stretched under Taemin and finally realized it was all dreams. One fucked up nightmare he had and he smiled, relieved everything wasn’t real.
“Taemin…” He whispered and snaked his hands around Taemin’s neck, bringing him closer and on his chest. He hugged him tight in his embrace. “Taeminnie” He whispered again.
“Hyung?” Taemin was confused. It was as if they haven’t met for ten years time and Jonghyun feeling relieved to meet him again. Taemin chuckled at his thought and placed his hands on Junghyun’s chest, pushing his body up. “You okay?” Taemin smiled.
Jonghyun nodded, feeling glad the dream ended. He looked around again and found himself in an unfamiliar place. Well at least that was what he though, and asked Taemin where he was.
“Hyung…” Taemin giggled. “We’re still at the Hello Baby house. We just finished our recording for today and you fell asleep suddenly. Everyone’s packing up now and about to leave. And-”
“Yoogeun too?” Jonghyun interrupted.
“Umm yes. Yoogeun too. He went back already”
Jonghyun heart pounded at a normal rate and he exhaled in relief. He looked around again, Taemin still hovering above him and he remembered he was so tired that he sneaked out from the main room and head of to this secret room he discovered before. He was surprised Taemin found him. It was like a secret place, built for some reason but he didn’t know what was it for.
“Taemin ah…” Jonghyun paused, Taemin looked at him. “Do you… Do you love me best?”
Taemin blinked before he laughed slightly at the question. “Babo hyung… Of course I love you best” He pecked the tip of Jonghyun’s nose.
“Do you like me first before Yoogeun too?” Jonghyun asked again.
For a moment there, Taemin pondered for a while which made the older’s heart thumped faster, feeling nervous for the answer. Taemin giggled and he nodded, stating how much he loves his Jonghyun the best.
“Do… Do you… I mean- Have you did it with Minho before?”
Taemin’s eyes widen at his question and he smacked Jonghyun on the head. “Eww of course not. Umma would kill me if I touch the boy. And besides. I have hyung already why would I want Minho hyung?” He puckered up and had his brows scrunched in. Jonghyun sighed in relief again. It was all a dream, non of it was real. Taemin asked Jonghyun what happened as the older looked frightened, as if he saw ghosts before. Jonghyun explained to Taemin how he had this dream. It started good but soon changed from bad to worst. Taemin laughed and pecked the older on his lips, running his fingers through his blond strokes.
“Hyung, it was only a dream. And as much as we love babies, we both knew I couldn’t get pregnant. And it’s still a long way to go. I’m only 17 for Godsake” Taemin giggled again.
Jonghyun smiles, soon changed into a playful smirk as the younger kept on teasing him. Swiftly, he flipped Taemin over and changed their positions. Jonghyun now was on top of him. He took Taemin’s fingers and kissed them softly before licking them, biting them slightly and sucked on it, leaving it swollen. The younger only starred at his actions, and tilted his head to the side allowing Jonghyun to lean in, wanting his soft milky skin and flesh by his neck. Gradients of red formed on his cheeks as he blushed to his ears. Due to busy schedules, they hadn’t had much skinships like before and it send electricity as the older kept on marking his milky skin with reds. Taemin swallowed his moans as Jonghyun came in his mouth, bitting and grazing on his lips, sucking on his tongue which made the other pleaded for more. His hands glued on Jonghyun’s chest, working on his shirt. Jonghyun breathed laughter in his kiss and held Taemin’s eager hands back and peck a last kiss before he sat up, helping the magnae along, fixing his hair and covering the fresh noticeable red marks on the other’s skin with his scarf.
“We need to go before they find us here” He smiled, eyes locking on ech other. Taemin pouted and whined.
Hands intertwined, as they walked into the van. He sat beside Taemin, and Taemin rested his head on his shoulder. Both were wiped out with the recordings and Jonghyun smiled seeing his baby sleeping. His only baby.
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A/N: OKay so I got this idea watching hello bby ep 4. GOSH JUST SO MANY HYUNMINS I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHERE I SHOULD BEGIN WITH! JSNFsaOIJMIOSDIDKMSLDO:SKO XDDD
done 8D... anyway; I wrote it yesterday and planned on posting it up yesterday, but then I fell asleep because of I don't know why. Sandman came early. sorry. Then I woke up at 5 and posted this oAo; and now I'm gunna go back to sleep. I think.. or watch tv. ah fuck I had enough sleep I slept like at 7 yesterday XD.. aigoooo~ the thngs I do at 5 am :"D.. Valentis are almost here.. I should go mace something I guess?
comments &; are <3'd
Literally died ;;
awwh come on... they hugged, they sleep together, they even share the same matress.. I bet they even kissed before that XD;
Author: bopeep_achu
Pairing: Jonghyun/Taemin, Minho/Key, Jinki/Chickens
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Fluff , Crack
Summary: What happened when they grow up and settled down in a family? (inspired by Hello Baby mainly ep;4)
The Things With Babies
Jonghyun and Taemin had been married for almost three years. It was okay when they first got married, both were so loved and it was like a dream come true for Jonghyun to live with Taemin alone without others to bother. Not to mention the vow made was for eternity. Soon they were blessed with a child. It was what Taemin always wanted; a child made by him and Jonghyun. They decided to name the child with a simple name, Yoogeun. Kim Yoogeun. The child grew up soon and that’s where Jonghyun states of denial begun.
“APPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPAAAAAAAAA!!!”
Blanket was pulled over his blond hues and he grunted low, cursing maybe.
“APPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!”
“Ah fuck” He cursed again and shut his eyes tight, covering both ears with his hands.
“Yoogeun yah, it’s not going to work. Hit him” Taemin was heard from the kitchen, wearing his baby pink apron while hands making breakfast for his dearly beloved.
Jonghyun ignored and concentrated hard on sleeping again. He was dead tired. After marrying Taemin and left the Idol World he was focusing on being a composer, writing various songs for new idols while Taemin choreographed dance moves in sync with Jonghyun’s lyrics. They worked in the same company, yet after Yoogeun was given birth to, Taemin quitted, wanting to be a fulltime mother for Yoogeun and a loving wife for Jonghyun. And that’s when Jonghyun had to work twice as before to support their petite family.
Jonghyun grunted again as he felt small forces began working on his head. “Appa wake up wake up” The small voice called him. He was too tired and he turned the other way. “APPAAAA~” whined Yoogeun again. It was 9 in the morning and surely this young man wants to wake up later in the afternoon or so as it was a Sunday. The small hands pulled away from his head and began on tugging the hem of the sheet covering him. Yoogeun tried pulling the heavy blanket away from Jonghyun but fell hard on his bottom while doing that. And he cried.
“WUAAAAAAAAA UMMMMAAAAAA~”
Taemin came in briskly hearing the chaotic cried in their room. “Yoogeun ah what happened” And his anger only rose as he saw his crying son on the floor with a blanket covered Jonghyun from head to toe still snoring in his deep slumber which involuntarily making his cheek hinted with tint of reds before smacking the spatula he was holding hard on Jonghyun’s head.
“WHAT?!” Jonghyun groaned, wincing in pain while hands holding his head securely. Taemin starred at him sternly, holding Yoogeun up his chest.
“There there” He wiped the tears off Yoogeun’s plump cheek. Jonghyun turned and tossed around the bed, wincing and groaning in pain as his nerve began sending the impulse to his brain.
“Yah! You didn’t have to smack me that hard” yelled Jonghyun, finally got up, hands still meddling the bump on his head from a while ago. Taemin turned, pouting slightly seeing his messed husband and turned back on him as he walked off the door.
“Yoogeun ah are you hungry?” Taemin smiled, ignoring Jonghyun as he shut the door behind his back. Jonghyun grunted again and cursed the world for being so cruel to him even if it was still early (for him) in the morning and finally flopped back on his bed. He felt neglected by Taemin and he hated it. Soft tears began dropping from his tear duct as he cried himself to sleep.
Jonghyun finally woke up some hours later almost to 3pm. He rubbed the back of his head as he walked out the door. Yoogeun was sitting in front of the tv and danced happily, watching teletubbies singing his appas’ song, Ring Ding Dong. Jonghyun’s eyes shifted annoyingly from his kid and began smiling as he saw Taemin hanging the clean laundries outside their apartment. He sneaked up behind the younger and snaked his arms around the slim waist. He breathed in the sweet strawberry fragrance in Taemin’s hair before began trailing down butterfly kisses the back of Taemin’s neck down to his exposed shoulders as he was wearing one of Jonghyun’s oversized t-shirt while doing the house chores.
“Hyung~” Taemin whined, elbowing Jonghyun a little as he was hanging the clothes. Jonghyun didn’t flinched or jerk backwards, still continued on kissing and sucking the soft flesh of the other. Taemin shivered slightly at the sensual pleasure the older was giving him and leaned back against Jonghyun’s chest. He placed the clothes in the basket and wrapped his arms around the older’s neck as he turned facing him. “Hyung… You smell” Taemin whispered, but neither cared. Jonghyun continued on his action from before. Kissing the mewling Taemin as he tilted his head back, giving spaces for Jonghyun to graze on.
“I missed you…” Jonghyun breathed, sending shivers down Taemin’s spine in which Taemin’s cheek start to color gradients of red. Jonghyun leaned in closer and placed his lips on the other. Skillfully, he opened Taemin’s mouth with his, slipping his tongue in and battled with the younger as they proceeded for dominance. Jonghyun was a dictator and he won, kissing Taemin ever so deeply that saliva trailed down Taemin’s opened lips down his jaw as Jonghyun played with the inside of Taemin’s mouth. His knees weakened and started wobbling. It was weird since they did it so many times before but still, Jonghyun touches electrified his nerve, making sparks everywhere in his heated body. Jonghyun pushed him forward so he would leaned against the wall for support but soon to fell as his energy was drained out by the wet kisses shared with Jonghyun. Lips still locking on each other’s, Jonghyun followed Taemin down, not letting the other go as his hands fumbled with Taemin’s oversized shirt. It was easy since the size was huge for the younger, and as he was about to pull the shirt off the other’s head, a whiny Yoogeun came.
“Ummaaa~”
Briskly, Taemin pushed Jonghyun away, eyes widen and hands working on his shirt, wiping away the saliva that trailed from his lips to his chin finally to his neck and sipping his messed up bangs to the back of his ears. “Yoogeun ah what happened?” He stood up and rushed to his pouting son, completely ignoring Jonghyun who was left hard alone. And that was one of the moments Jonghyun regretted a lot for having a son.
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“Ding!” The bell rang again. It was the fifth time within that few minutes and Jonghyun was annoyed to the max.
“Yoogeun ah! Go get the door”
And Yoogeun obeyed. That was simply one of the few traits Jonghyun liked the kid for. He obeys his father’s need.
“AIGOO YOOGEUN YAH YOU’RE SO PRECIOUS!!!” He heard someone giving out high pitched squealing and briskly he ran out of his room and literally fell when he saw two of his ex band members stood at the doorstep.
“Minho… Key… What are you doing here” He flinched, scrunching his brows together, sweatdrops beginning to drop his head.
“Oh… Err… We passed by and decided to visit” Key lied. “Oooh and Jinki gave this” He handed boxes of fried chicken to Jonghyun as they stepped inside the house. Minho came in behind Key, holding their kid as well. “Jinki couldn’t come cos we brought Yoogeun along and he hated kids.”
“Yoogeun ah, go play with Yoogeun for a while.” Minho crouched to the height of his son and pointed to Jonghyun’s kid. Minho’s Yoogeun ran towards Jonghyun’s Yoogeun and they began their playmate session. Yes, coincidently their sons were both named Yoogeun. They didn’t plan it before. It just happened that way as both couples like the name Yoogeun. The differences between the two small boys were their physical appearances and their surnames; one was Choi Yoogeun and the other Kim Yoogeun. Jonghyun sighed. Great, more kids he thought and placed the chickens on the kitchen counter. “Where’s Taemin?” Minho asked, looking around at their neatly and well arranged apartment. It was small, but it fit the petite family greatly.
“Taemin went out buying stuffs. He’ll be back later” Jonghyun smiled, pouring beverages into glasses as he placed the tray on the coffee table in the living room where Minho and Key is at. They hadn’t met for months so it’s best to update each other’s with what’s going on with their lives. Both couples were busy. Jonghyun was a songwriter and Taemin previously was a choreographer. Key opened his own boutique already and had it franchised through out the whole nation and to their neighboring country; Japan as well. Minho was the Korean National Soccer Coach and was always busy with his team. Being a national coach restricted his time with his family, but nevertheless his family was still his first priority. While both of them settled down already, Jinki was still alone managing a chicken themed restaurant ‘Onew ♥Chicken’. Like Key had said before while they’re still together in their previous contemporary band, ‘Jinki is always Jinki. And Jinki loves chicken too much. His love for chicken is so big; he’d just want the whole world to love chicken best.’ And he succeeded. By focusing his life on chicken, He managed to franchise his own restaurant through out Asia and is rated number 1 chicken restaurant in Asia as well. That made the other members proud.
“Annyeong” Taemin said, kicking the door open with his free leg. “Hyung… Can you help me with the stuffs?” said Taemin carrying four paper bags in his arms.
“MY BABY~!!” Key squealed, pushing Jonghyun aside and quickly took all four paperbags together and briskly placed it on the kitchen counter. Taemin cracked his neck both side; feeling tired and stretched his body.
“Oh umma” Taemin smiled, making his way into the kitchen and waved to Minho as he saw the sitting figure in the living room. “UMMA!!! So many chickens!” He partially yelled and jumped in his place, quite shocked with all the chickens he had and all of them were from Jinki, as figured, Jinki’s face was on the plastic bag. “Yoboe! We can have chicken feast tonight! It’s a dream come true!!!” He started putting on his baby pink apron and made Key squealed, hugging him ever so tightly that it almost made the younger’s eyeballs bawled out of his eyesockets.
Key helped with the groceries while Taemin served the chickens. There was fried chicken, roasted chicken, steamed chicken, chicken dumplings, fried rice with chicken, chicken soup and not to forget, chicken tempura.
“Minnie yah. Why do you buy so many milk?” Key asked while placing the milks he bought in the refrigerator.
Taemin tapped his chin, thinking. “Umm. Oh cos I wanted Yoogeun to grow big and not having height deficiency” He smiled big.
“YAH!” Jonghyun screeched from the living room, sitting on the couch lazily while reading the paper as Minho played with the two Yoogeuns.
Taemin brought the chickens to the living room and placed it on the coffee table. Surprisingly, the small coffee table fit seven servings of chickens. They feasted in, and chatted happily.
“Aigoo Taemin ah. Your Yoogeun’s becoming more and more like you. He’s skinny. Try looking at my Yoogeun” Key said, wiping the mess around his Yoogeun’s lips as he ate the chicken messily.
“Hyung no. I feed him well already. You should see how Yoogeun 1 eat. He eats like a pig. I bet he eats more than Yoogeun 2.” Taemin rebutted back.
“Yoogeun 1? Yoogeun 2?”
Taemin nodded, swallowing the white flesh he chewed earlier. “Because my Yoogeun is cuter, he should be Yoogeun 1” He smiled.
“Yah! Why is your Yoogeun cuter? Obviously ours are better” Key flinched “Right Minho?”
Minho nodded and soon the three were in a battlefield, quarrelling over which Yoogeun should be 1 and 2. Jonghyun ignored them at first as he ate the chickens in silent. His brows scrunched together as he couldn’t concentrate on eating anymore, the noise from the battlefield penetrated his ears.
“YAH!”
Three pairs of eyes made his way as he yelled.
“I’m trying to eat in silence” He rolled his eyes away, continued on munching the chicken.
As Jonghyun continued eating, he felt the room silencing. He looked up, and the three pairs of eyes from earlier, starred at him right through his eyes. Like daggers, they killed.
“You’re so insensitive. How can you still eat when we’re fighting for our Yoogeun?” Taemin bawled, arms crossed across his chest. “Look at Minho. He’s a great husband, fighting for his kid too. Why are you leaving me all alone with Yoogeun. Uggh..You.. You’re Horrible! I should just end up with Minho like before” He stood up and started to pick the plates before him.
“W-wait… What do you mean like before” Key asked, brows were brought together. “Minho you didn’t mean-”
“Yes Key. I was with Taemin before you” Minho said, throwing his chicken on the plate, causing an angry Key yelled at him and they were fighting.
“You never told me before, you said I was the one for you” Key yelled, eyes teary and he picked his crying Yoogeun, who cried because Jonghyun’s Yoogeun threw a chicken at his head and called the other Yoogeun stupid. Probably learned the bad words from his blond dad.
“I did. But that was after Taemin left me for Jonghyun hyung” Minho rebutted back, hands gripping his hair.
“So then I’m just a replacement for Taemin huh?”
“Yes… I mean no! Of course not. I… I love you” Minho stood, trailing behind Key and had his arms around his slim waist. “I love you a lot Key…”
“You were with Minho before?” Jonghyun suddenly asked as Taemin was cleaning up.
He didn’t answer. Jonghyun kept on asking few times; as if he was a recorder, someone pressed his replay button again and again. And Taemin snapped.
“Yes hyung. I even had my first time with him” Taemin yelled annoyed and had his eyes widen while his mouth covered in his palms only realizing what he said a few seconds ago.
“You what?” Key and Jonghyun said simultaneously. Both were shocked, both felt betrayed. Key couldn’t stand it with what happened that night. He stormed off, slamming the door behind him and ran with his Yoogeun in his embrace. Feeling so betrayed by Minho, he left him behind, dumbfounded only later after some minutes when his brain finally interpreted the circumstances before him, he ran after Key.
Taemin dunked the plates into the sink, fumbling with his baby pink apron and tossed it on the ground as he took it off. Jonghyun eyes followed the other as he took his jacket and put in on along with his Yoogeun and carried him in his arms.
“Where are you going?” Jonghyun asked as Taemin made his way to the front door. He didn’t say anything, Jonghyun held Taemin’s wrist and gripped on it. He didn’t want Taemin to leave.
“You hated Yoogeun, and I bet you hated me now. I’m going back to my parents” He smiled, wiggling his wrists away from Jonghyun. And Jonghyun fell, left alone in his quite apartment, feeling slapping on his cheek.
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“Hyung, wake up”
“Hyung…”
Jonghyun fluttered his eyes open and slowly had his lids up.
“Taemin?”
Jonghyun starred into the magnae’s eyes as he hovered above him, both of his hands by Jonghyun’s head, supporting his weight. Jonghyun looked around and stretched under Taemin and finally realized it was all dreams. One fucked up nightmare he had and he smiled, relieved everything wasn’t real.
“Taemin…” He whispered and snaked his hands around Taemin’s neck, bringing him closer and on his chest. He hugged him tight in his embrace. “Taeminnie” He whispered again.
“Hyung?” Taemin was confused. It was as if they haven’t met for ten years time and Jonghyun feeling relieved to meet him again. Taemin chuckled at his thought and placed his hands on Junghyun’s chest, pushing his body up. “You okay?” Taemin smiled.
Jonghyun nodded, feeling glad the dream ended. He looked around again and found himself in an unfamiliar place. Well at least that was what he though, and asked Taemin where he was.
“Hyung…” Taemin giggled. “We’re still at the Hello Baby house. We just finished our recording for today and you fell asleep suddenly. Everyone’s packing up now and about to leave. And-”
“Yoogeun too?” Jonghyun interrupted.
“Umm yes. Yoogeun too. He went back already”
Jonghyun heart pounded at a normal rate and he exhaled in relief. He looked around again, Taemin still hovering above him and he remembered he was so tired that he sneaked out from the main room and head of to this secret room he discovered before. He was surprised Taemin found him. It was like a secret place, built for some reason but he didn’t know what was it for.
“Taemin ah…” Jonghyun paused, Taemin looked at him. “Do you… Do you love me best?”
Taemin blinked before he laughed slightly at the question. “Babo hyung… Of course I love you best” He pecked the tip of Jonghyun’s nose.
“Do you like me first before Yoogeun too?” Jonghyun asked again.
For a moment there, Taemin pondered for a while which made the older’s heart thumped faster, feeling nervous for the answer. Taemin giggled and he nodded, stating how much he loves his Jonghyun the best.
“Do… Do you… I mean- Have you did it with Minho before?”
Taemin’s eyes widen at his question and he smacked Jonghyun on the head. “Eww of course not. Umma would kill me if I touch the boy. And besides. I have hyung already why would I want Minho hyung?” He puckered up and had his brows scrunched in. Jonghyun sighed in relief again. It was all a dream, non of it was real. Taemin asked Jonghyun what happened as the older looked frightened, as if he saw ghosts before. Jonghyun explained to Taemin how he had this dream. It started good but soon changed from bad to worst. Taemin laughed and pecked the older on his lips, running his fingers through his blond strokes.
“Hyung, it was only a dream. And as much as we love babies, we both knew I couldn’t get pregnant. And it’s still a long way to go. I’m only 17 for Godsake” Taemin giggled again.
Jonghyun smiles, soon changed into a playful smirk as the younger kept on teasing him. Swiftly, he flipped Taemin over and changed their positions. Jonghyun now was on top of him. He took Taemin’s fingers and kissed them softly before licking them, biting them slightly and sucked on it, leaving it swollen. The younger only starred at his actions, and tilted his head to the side allowing Jonghyun to lean in, wanting his soft milky skin and flesh by his neck. Gradients of red formed on his cheeks as he blushed to his ears. Due to busy schedules, they hadn’t had much skinships like before and it send electricity as the older kept on marking his milky skin with reds. Taemin swallowed his moans as Jonghyun came in his mouth, bitting and grazing on his lips, sucking on his tongue which made the other pleaded for more. His hands glued on Jonghyun’s chest, working on his shirt. Jonghyun breathed laughter in his kiss and held Taemin’s eager hands back and peck a last kiss before he sat up, helping the magnae along, fixing his hair and covering the fresh noticeable red marks on the other’s skin with his scarf.
“We need to go before they find us here” He smiled, eyes locking on ech other. Taemin pouted and whined.
Hands intertwined, as they walked into the van. He sat beside Taemin, and Taemin rested his head on his shoulder. Both were wiped out with the recordings and Jonghyun smiled seeing his baby sleeping. His only baby.
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A/N: OKay so I got this idea watching hello bby ep 4. GOSH JUST SO MANY HYUNMINS I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHERE I SHOULD BEGIN WITH! JSNFsaOIJMIOSDIDKMSLDO:SKO XDDD
done 8D... anyway; I wrote it yesterday and planned on posting it up yesterday, but then I fell asleep because of I don't know why. Sandman came early. sorry. Then I woke up at 5 and posted this oAo; and now I'm gunna go back to sleep. I think.. or watch tv. ah fuck I had enough sleep I slept like at 7 yesterday XD.. aigoooo~ the thngs I do at 5 am :"D.. Valentis are almost here.. I should go mace something I guess?
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Literally died ;;
awwh come on... they hugged, they sleep together, they even share the same matress.. I bet they even kissed before that XD;