my precious family - blood type

Jun 03, 2010 22:52

“are you sure about this?”

The woman behind the desk raised her eyebrows at the handsome man’s question. “What, sir?”

The Chinese man pointed some part of the letter with slightly pursed lips.

“this,”

The woman piercing her eyes, reading the small words printed on the white paper.

Name : Han Ki Hee,

Age : 5 years old

Date of birth : 5 September 2005

Blood type : B

The woman looked back to the boy’s parent,

“what is the problem sir? I don’t understand,”

They were in the Hospital, having a checkup. Hangeng want to know his family healthiness. That is why he ordered his little family to go with him to the hospital, checking everything, just in case that maybe his family have a disease that he needed to know (for heechul) and blood type check for ki hee and sechul). After waiting for several hours, and finally receiving the letter of result for his children, his eyebrows raised high at the possibilities of mistakes.

“the problem is, my son, Ki Hee.”

The woman is still waiting in confusion.

“are you sure his blood type is B ? and not AB ?”

His eyes travelled back to where his small family is waiting in the waiting room behind him. heechul, his lovely wife, is yawning tiredly, he sit and reading a magazines with left leg crossed above his right leg. The magazines lay leisurely on his wife’s thigh. Right hand on the arm chair with his palm positioned on his right temple.

His small eyes shifted to the 2 cute children beside heechul. The older one, Han Se Chul is busy playing with her pink shoes that he bought just yesterday. Her round eyes are glittering in proud at how her shoes look pretty on her feet, and matching her white dress with pink ribbon on the waist.

Last, his eyes moving to the smaller boy who carelessly licking his spoon after munching his cheese cakes. His cheeks turned pink that made people walked pass him giggling at his cuteness, something that come from his wife.

Hangeng sighs in defeat, maybe the result is correct, his instinct is just nothing but instinct.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to doubt this hospital,” he apologized.

The woman smile in return, she bowed her head after saying that everything is okay and saw the handsome father leaving her desk. She shook her head at the father silliness, what is wrong anyway?

His wife and daughter blood types are AB, why doesn’t he happy that his son is having B blood type that same as his?

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Hangeng is at his way when he saw heechul stood up from his seat and waltzing to the opposite way of his to go to the bathroom. While his eyes set back toward his children, he stunned to see a little boy that a little bit younger than kihee stumble to his son. His big eyes staring at kihee’s cheese cake. Hangeng staring at his surround, tried to find the lost boy’s parents. No one was there, then where the boy is coming from?

He blinked his eyes in surprised at how kihee only staring bluntly at the other boy, face to face, eye to eye. He almost broke in laughter at his son’s cuteness. Heechul didn’t care with the stranger, but sechul did. His daughter moving closer to the boy, smirk evilly at the confuse boy.

“what are you looking at? This,” sechul pointed at the cake in kihee’s lap, “is my brother’s cake.” She said evilly, chin tilted upward as she looking low at the now trembling boy.

Hangeng shook his head, how sechul look so much like heechul. he needed to teach the little lady later for not to-

His eyes almost out of the sockets, hangeng mouth gape widely at the sight of kihee, his cute 5 years old baby, who first only staring at his sister snapped at the poor boy now nonchalantly pushing the other boy’s forehead until the smaller boy fell on the floor. He saw se chul gasped, disbelieve at his brother action. Her big round eyes watching when the younger Han putting his cheese cake (plus the spoon) on his sister’s lap who gape innocently, and pushing his small body to get down of the chair to bent down to the almost crying boy.

Kihee’s eyebrows wriggling up and down as his thin lips pursed to the front, “my. Cake.” Lastly he pointed at his own chest before return to his chair innocently. When he finally have his delicious cheese cake back from sechul he eating it like nothing is happen, while sechul who at first dislike the poor boy is now crouching beside the cry out loud boy and patting his head softly. Mouth speaking of comfort to soothe the red face boy.

Seconds later the boy’s parents running in worried, when they spotting their son is being comforted by sechul, the mother picked the poor boy up and hug him closely while bowing and smiling at sechul in relieve.

Hangeng see the papers in his hands, sighing and stating his own conclusion.

‘Han KiHee is definitely an AB blood type,’

A/N : short story or should I say drabble?? dunno, you decide ^^
this one already in my hard disk for quite long time, even before I write the previous one (I know I'm weird XDDD) but enjoy writing this, and I hope you guys too ^^

please do comment.. and sorry if I can't reply ur comment in short time... cannot touch computer too often TT^TT

one last thing... THANK YOUUUU~



pairing : hanchul, crack, oneshot

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