my precious family - Little girl named Cho Hyomin
Title : My precious family - Little girl named Cho Hyomin
pairing : kyumin, cho hyomin (fiction)
rating : pg-13
length : oneshot
genre : family fic ^^
disclaimer : the character isn't mine, but the fiction ones are mineeeeeee~
summary : Cho Hyomin, Cho's little princess missed her appa very very much. so she sneaked from her bed to met him.
The room is the only room which still bright in the midnight. The sound of typing is the only sound people could be heard in the silence house. A man in mid of 30 sat quietly on his office chair, his eyes boring into the complicated diagram of number and alphabet on the computer screen. Once in a while he set the glasses on the bridge of his nose from moving down. In this state, no one ever dare to interrupt him, not even his spouse he dearly loved. Somehow, he never realized how a pair of brown orbs staring at his way from the gap of the door in a sad gaze.
The little intruder pouting her small pink lips, blowing her bangs from covering her eyes. eomma always told her not to disturb appa when he was working, but she missed her appa soooo much. It was almost a month passed when they had a dinner together, he never at home before she went to bed and she have soooooo many stories to tell him.
Taking another glance from the small gap, the wavy brown haired girl cautiously open the door to deceased the creaking sound. Tip toeing on her way to approach her appa’s desk office, a small grin surface on her pretty face.
The handsome man doesn’t try to pried his head off to see the one who open the door, his brain automatically registered that it was his wife, but as he doesn’t hear another voice he finally look up to find no one. his eyebrows raised in confuse, but he brushed the thought and return to his work. He always drowned into his work, a workaholic type. His pretty spouse always complained about his rare presence in the family gathering, their family gathering nor with their friends. He could only promise another promise which he never did, and sungmin gave up.
Just as he set his eyes on the screen, a pair of small pale hand popped up on the edge of his table, right across him. kyuhyun blink his eyes, surprised, especially when a dark brown hair following before a pair of light brown orbs staring at him bluntly. Kyuhyun chuckled at the puffing cheeks his daughter gave him. he can’t see the rest of her face because it was hidden behind the desk, but from the slight movement he knew that her little girl is pouting.
“Minnie… why are you in here? And not in your bed?”
No answer but a heated gaze. kyuhyun pulled off his glasses before gesturing her daughter to come. The little girl face lit up in second as she quickened her small steps to walk around the big table to hoop on her appa’a lap. Small giggles lingered in the bright room when kyuhyun pulled her up above his head before land her on his lap. Hyomin look up with a huge grin and kyuhyun could imagine her similarity with sungmin. Everything she had, she inherit it from his wife perfectly, her brown eyes, chubby cheeks, full pink lips, and the brown hair, everything belonged to sungmin.
“now tell me why are you not on your bed yet, hmm?”
She bite her bottom lip cutely, big doe eyes looking everywhere but her father. kyuhyun tapped the small nose to get her attention, and she blurted out.
“kang songsaenim compliment me on the last performance! She said I’m getting good!”
“your ballet performance?” the little girl nodded vigorously.
“ooh..” he doesn’t know about this, a guilty nagged his heart. however the little girl doesn’t realize it as she keep blabbering.
“I always fell when practice, not like sechullie, but it was my first time as the main role, so I have to practice harder. And when I successes, kang songsaenim said she proud of me!”
“oh,oh, and I hurt my leg last week, umma massage my leg and keep insisting for me to rest, but,”
“you hurt your leg?” kyuhyun frowned at the news, he checked her legs, examining it carefully. Hyomin giggles at the tickles touch and move her legs up and down to pushed kyuhyun’s hand away.
“it’s okay now appa~ hihii… it was heal 2 days before the performance, and eomma said I’m a strong girl!”
“why he said that?” he asked. Hyomin tilt her chin up and speak proudly, “because I keep practicing even though I was limping, and, and sechullie also said that I dance better than her!” kyuhyun can see her cheeks blushed in a healthy pink, he dove down to kiss her crown head. The smell of orange shampoo filled his nostril make kyuhyun smile even more.
“you are doing good, hyominnie ah..”
A wide smile graced her face as she lean her head on her father’s chest, yawning slightly. this is over her bed time, and hyomin wasn’t used to awake till late at night. Kyuhyun saw this carry her in his arms, but his daughter refused to be brought to her room.
“want to stay with appa a little moreee…” she whined.
“kyu, do you know where is Minnie? She isn’t- ah, there she is..” sungmin sighed in relieved when he saw a small bundle in his husband’s arm.
“since when is she in here?” the blonde man took a seat on beside kyuhyun. He brushed the hair that covering hyomin’s face before look up to kyuhyun.
“about half an hour ago, she sneaked into this place. Was she doing it often?”
Sungmin smile gently. “sometimes.”
“you knew but you let her?” kyuhyun asked in disbelieve.
“she just missed her appa, so why forbid her from peeping her appa in his office?”
Before this, sungmin always caught her peeping into kyuhyun’s working office after her bed time. At first he wanted to snap at her but seeing her sad and longing eyes, he stopped, she return to her room after satisfied watching her appa, so sungmin shrug it off.
“it’s your fault for rarely at home.” He pout and slapped kyuhyun’s arm lightly.
Kyuhyun frowned deeply, he positioning his daughter in more convenience way and rubbed the chubby cheek with his back hand.
“she talked so much, and she said, she had her ballet performance. When was it?”
“yesterday.” Kyuhyun snapped his head toward his spouse in irritated.
“why don’t you tell me?”
“I did! I told you last week, didn’t I?”
“when?” kyuhyun raised his eyebrow. Sungmin rolled his eyes,
“I told you before we went to sleep. You never took my words don’t you!”
“err.. not really,” but sungmin snorted. “and she said she hurt her leg,”
“her ankle. She did many spin, but she didn’t master it perfectly and always failed in the fifth spin, it makes her ankle twisted.”
“you should pushed her to rest, what if the ankle went bad?”
Sungmin lean his head on kyuhyun’s shoulder, sighing deeply. “she is stubborn just like you. She have strong competitive streak for not to lose to sechullie,”
“sechul?”
“the teacher compliment sechullie for being the best in the class, she had such talent that our hyomin didn’t have, and when she got the main role, she pushed herself to do the dance.”
Kyuhyun look down to the sleeping girl, a proud smile graced his handsome face. Sungmin saw it and whisper softly.
“she really like you, always work hard to get your goal, and never listen to what people said.”
“she is my daughter, sungmin ah..” he persisted.
Sungmin smile back and close his eyes, warm feeling overwhelming his body whenever he heard kyuhyun said the words.
“how can I forget that, she IS your daughter after all,”
When he look up he was facing kyuhyun’s face. Their lips inches away, and just right before their lips touched, a small whimper from the sleeping girl broke their distance. Sungmin giggles in kyuhyun’s arm as the other man sighed in relieve when hyomin is still sleeping cozily.
“let’s get her to her bed, she has school tomorrow,” sungmin said after finish giggling.
The both tucked the little girl under her pink blanket, and as reflex, she turned around to hug her stuff bunny. Kyuhyun ducked down to send a kiss on her temple and took a sniff at her sweet scent before whispering a good night on her ear.
The parents walk out silently, not wanting to wake her up. When they reach their own bedroom, kyuhyun hugged sungmin from behind, nuzzled his face on his spouse’s neck.
“if next time hyomin have another performance, you better knocked that words inside my brain.”
“feeling guilty?” sungmin teased him.
“yah!” the smaller male laughed full heartedly but indeed agree.
“fine, fine.” He wriggled out of kyuhyun’s embrace and turned around to wrap his arms around the man’s neck.
“hey, you know something?”
Kyuhyun humming his answer as he busy to sent kisses on sungmin’s neck. “I have this feeling of joy whenever I look at kihee, that boy surely is sooo cute…”
“and?” kyuhyun smirked against sungmin’s jaw line, slowly moving up to the plump lips.
“I want one like that~ “ kyuhyun chuckled. He pushed the smaller man down on the bed and crawl above him.
“kihee isn’t food,”
“I know, besides… I think it’s time for us to give hyominnie a brother, don’t you think so?”
“hmm.. guess so..”
That night, despite the loud sound the parents made, the little girl in her pink and white bedroom still sleeping cozily. A smile tug on to her small lips. A happy smile,
pairing : kyumin, cho hyomin (fiction)
rating : pg-13
length : oneshot
genre : family fic ^^
disclaimer : the character isn't mine, but the fiction ones are mineeeeeee~
summary : Cho Hyomin, Cho's little princess missed her appa very very much. so she sneaked from her bed to met him.
The room is the only room which still bright in the midnight. The sound of typing is the only sound people could be heard in the silence house. A man in mid of 30 sat quietly on his office chair, his eyes boring into the complicated diagram of number and alphabet on the computer screen. Once in a while he set the glasses on the bridge of his nose from moving down. In this state, no one ever dare to interrupt him, not even his spouse he dearly loved. Somehow, he never realized how a pair of brown orbs staring at his way from the gap of the door in a sad gaze.
The little intruder pouting her small pink lips, blowing her bangs from covering her eyes. eomma always told her not to disturb appa when he was working, but she missed her appa soooo much. It was almost a month passed when they had a dinner together, he never at home before she went to bed and she have soooooo many stories to tell him.
Taking another glance from the small gap, the wavy brown haired girl cautiously open the door to deceased the creaking sound. Tip toeing on her way to approach her appa’s desk office, a small grin surface on her pretty face.
The handsome man doesn’t try to pried his head off to see the one who open the door, his brain automatically registered that it was his wife, but as he doesn’t hear another voice he finally look up to find no one. his eyebrows raised in confuse, but he brushed the thought and return to his work. He always drowned into his work, a workaholic type. His pretty spouse always complained about his rare presence in the family gathering, their family gathering nor with their friends. He could only promise another promise which he never did, and sungmin gave up.
Just as he set his eyes on the screen, a pair of small pale hand popped up on the edge of his table, right across him. kyuhyun blink his eyes, surprised, especially when a dark brown hair following before a pair of light brown orbs staring at him bluntly. Kyuhyun chuckled at the puffing cheeks his daughter gave him. he can’t see the rest of her face because it was hidden behind the desk, but from the slight movement he knew that her little girl is pouting.
“Minnie… why are you in here? And not in your bed?”
No answer but a heated gaze. kyuhyun pulled off his glasses before gesturing her daughter to come. The little girl face lit up in second as she quickened her small steps to walk around the big table to hoop on her appa’a lap. Small giggles lingered in the bright room when kyuhyun pulled her up above his head before land her on his lap. Hyomin look up with a huge grin and kyuhyun could imagine her similarity with sungmin. Everything she had, she inherit it from his wife perfectly, her brown eyes, chubby cheeks, full pink lips, and the brown hair, everything belonged to sungmin.
“now tell me why are you not on your bed yet, hmm?”
She bite her bottom lip cutely, big doe eyes looking everywhere but her father. kyuhyun tapped the small nose to get her attention, and she blurted out.
“kang songsaenim compliment me on the last performance! She said I’m getting good!”
“your ballet performance?” the little girl nodded vigorously.
“ooh..” he doesn’t know about this, a guilty nagged his heart. however the little girl doesn’t realize it as she keep blabbering.
“I always fell when practice, not like sechullie, but it was my first time as the main role, so I have to practice harder. And when I successes, kang songsaenim said she proud of me!”
“oh,oh, and I hurt my leg last week, umma massage my leg and keep insisting for me to rest, but,”
“you hurt your leg?” kyuhyun frowned at the news, he checked her legs, examining it carefully. Hyomin giggles at the tickles touch and move her legs up and down to pushed kyuhyun’s hand away.
“it’s okay now appa~ hihii… it was heal 2 days before the performance, and eomma said I’m a strong girl!”
“why he said that?” he asked. Hyomin tilt her chin up and speak proudly, “because I keep practicing even though I was limping, and, and sechullie also said that I dance better than her!” kyuhyun can see her cheeks blushed in a healthy pink, he dove down to kiss her crown head. The smell of orange shampoo filled his nostril make kyuhyun smile even more.
“you are doing good, hyominnie ah..”
A wide smile graced her face as she lean her head on her father’s chest, yawning slightly. this is over her bed time, and hyomin wasn’t used to awake till late at night. Kyuhyun saw this carry her in his arms, but his daughter refused to be brought to her room.
“want to stay with appa a little moreee…” she whined.
“kyu, do you know where is Minnie? She isn’t- ah, there she is..” sungmin sighed in relieved when he saw a small bundle in his husband’s arm.
“since when is she in here?” the blonde man took a seat on beside kyuhyun. He brushed the hair that covering hyomin’s face before look up to kyuhyun.
“about half an hour ago, she sneaked into this place. Was she doing it often?”
Sungmin smile gently. “sometimes.”
“you knew but you let her?” kyuhyun asked in disbelieve.
“she just missed her appa, so why forbid her from peeping her appa in his office?”
Before this, sungmin always caught her peeping into kyuhyun’s working office after her bed time. At first he wanted to snap at her but seeing her sad and longing eyes, he stopped, she return to her room after satisfied watching her appa, so sungmin shrug it off.
“it’s your fault for rarely at home.” He pout and slapped kyuhyun’s arm lightly.
Kyuhyun frowned deeply, he positioning his daughter in more convenience way and rubbed the chubby cheek with his back hand.
“she talked so much, and she said, she had her ballet performance. When was it?”
“yesterday.” Kyuhyun snapped his head toward his spouse in irritated.
“why don’t you tell me?”
“I did! I told you last week, didn’t I?”
“when?” kyuhyun raised his eyebrow. Sungmin rolled his eyes,
“I told you before we went to sleep. You never took my words don’t you!”
“err.. not really,” but sungmin snorted. “and she said she hurt her leg,”
“her ankle. She did many spin, but she didn’t master it perfectly and always failed in the fifth spin, it makes her ankle twisted.”
“you should pushed her to rest, what if the ankle went bad?”
Sungmin lean his head on kyuhyun’s shoulder, sighing deeply. “she is stubborn just like you. She have strong competitive streak for not to lose to sechullie,”
“sechul?”
“the teacher compliment sechullie for being the best in the class, she had such talent that our hyomin didn’t have, and when she got the main role, she pushed herself to do the dance.”
Kyuhyun look down to the sleeping girl, a proud smile graced his handsome face. Sungmin saw it and whisper softly.
“she really like you, always work hard to get your goal, and never listen to what people said.”
“she is my daughter, sungmin ah..” he persisted.
Sungmin smile back and close his eyes, warm feeling overwhelming his body whenever he heard kyuhyun said the words.
“how can I forget that, she IS your daughter after all,”
When he look up he was facing kyuhyun’s face. Their lips inches away, and just right before their lips touched, a small whimper from the sleeping girl broke their distance. Sungmin giggles in kyuhyun’s arm as the other man sighed in relieve when hyomin is still sleeping cozily.
“let’s get her to her bed, she has school tomorrow,” sungmin said after finish giggling.
The both tucked the little girl under her pink blanket, and as reflex, she turned around to hug her stuff bunny. Kyuhyun ducked down to send a kiss on her temple and took a sniff at her sweet scent before whispering a good night on her ear.
The parents walk out silently, not wanting to wake her up. When they reach their own bedroom, kyuhyun hugged sungmin from behind, nuzzled his face on his spouse’s neck.
“if next time hyomin have another performance, you better knocked that words inside my brain.”
“feeling guilty?” sungmin teased him.
“yah!” the smaller male laughed full heartedly but indeed agree.
“fine, fine.” He wriggled out of kyuhyun’s embrace and turned around to wrap his arms around the man’s neck.
“hey, you know something?”
Kyuhyun humming his answer as he busy to sent kisses on sungmin’s neck. “I have this feeling of joy whenever I look at kihee, that boy surely is sooo cute…”
“and?” kyuhyun smirked against sungmin’s jaw line, slowly moving up to the plump lips.
“I want one like that~ “ kyuhyun chuckled. He pushed the smaller man down on the bed and crawl above him.
“kihee isn’t food,”
“I know, besides… I think it’s time for us to give hyominnie a brother, don’t you think so?”
“hmm.. guess so..”
That night, despite the loud sound the parents made, the little girl in her pink and white bedroom still sleeping cozily. A smile tug on to her small lips. A happy smile,