Our Road to Nowhere part3
Title: Our Road To Nowhere
Chapter: 3/?
Paring:[Main: Hanchul, Yunjae, Kangteuk] [Side:Yoosu,Sibum, Changmin, etc]
Rating:PG-13, eventually NC-17 Possibly
Genre: Crack, Fluff, Romance
Disclaimer:I don't own the boys.
Summery: "This is our road to nowhere... Nowhere together."
I am so not feminine. I'm not. Just because I'm good at cooking, and cleaning and I treat Changmin as if he were my own child doesn't mean I'm feminine. Right? It's just that I take charge. Not that Yunho doesn't, he just doesn't do it like he's suppose to. At events, or a press conference he becomes a leader that takes charge, But back at the dorm, he's just like the other 3. That's why I act the way I act. Sometimes I wonder what would happen to them if I weren't here... They'd starve, and this place would be a mess, since we can't have a ahjumma, or anyone come and clean/cook for us. God forbid. I hate how they wash our clothes, we get them back all wrinkly and they smell horrible. And the cooking, I swear last time it moved. Blech, that's why I take on the motherly roll. I lived with all girls besides my dad so, I pretty much learned everything...
"Hyung where's my Blue sweater?" Junsu yelled. I walked to his room, sweater in hand. "You left it in the living room." "Thanks Hyung!" He squealed out.
"Hyung, have you seen my piano?" Yoochun asked, I poked my head out of the room and looked at him. "It's where it always is Chun. Where it's suppose to be in the recording room." His mouth made an 'o' shape. "Oh yeah, ha thanks hyung." I shook my head, sometimes I worry for that kid.
"Umma, have you seen my container with the cookies you made this morning?" Changmin asked with a pout on his face. "You ate all of them once I gave it to you. Lets go make some more min." I take his hand and go into the kitchen, he sits down and watches as I pull out bowls of different sizes and set them on the table. "What flavor Min?" He tilted his head, "Chocolate, a lot of chocolate!" He said smiling, I nodded filling a big bowl with chocolate.
"Boo, have you-" I cut him off. "Jung Yunho, I know what you were about to say and we have a minor in the house. Watch it." I tell him not even turning around. "Hmph, you ruin everything Changmin." Yunho said as he poke Changmin's head. "Jealous he's giving me more attention?"
He said sticking his tongue out.
"I have eyes in the back of my head you know, keep your hands to yourself, and tongues in your mouth. They'll be done in 30minutes Min."
He nodded and walked off. "I don't really have to keep my hands to myself do I?" Yunho asked, as he slipped his hands around my waist.
I grabbed his hands removing them from my waist. "Anywhere else but in the safety of our room, yes." I shouldn't have said that.
He grabbed my hand and led me to our shared room. "CHANGMIN GO WATCH YOUR COOKIES." Yunho yelled out of the door before closing it and locked it.
Oh yeah, and this guy here would be sex deprived...
Chapter: 3/?
Paring:[Main: Hanchul, Yunjae, Kangteuk] [Side:Yoosu,Sibum, Changmin, etc]
Rating:PG-13, eventually NC-17 Possibly
Genre: Crack, Fluff, Romance
Disclaimer:I don't own the boys.
Summery: "This is our road to nowhere... Nowhere together."
I am so not feminine. I'm not. Just because I'm good at cooking, and cleaning and I treat Changmin as if he were my own child doesn't mean I'm feminine. Right? It's just that I take charge. Not that Yunho doesn't, he just doesn't do it like he's suppose to. At events, or a press conference he becomes a leader that takes charge, But back at the dorm, he's just like the other 3. That's why I act the way I act. Sometimes I wonder what would happen to them if I weren't here... They'd starve, and this place would be a mess, since we can't have a ahjumma, or anyone come and clean/cook for us. God forbid. I hate how they wash our clothes, we get them back all wrinkly and they smell horrible. And the cooking, I swear last time it moved. Blech, that's why I take on the motherly roll. I lived with all girls besides my dad so, I pretty much learned everything...
"Hyung where's my Blue sweater?" Junsu yelled. I walked to his room, sweater in hand. "You left it in the living room." "Thanks Hyung!" He squealed out.
"Hyung, have you seen my piano?" Yoochun asked, I poked my head out of the room and looked at him. "It's where it always is Chun. Where it's suppose to be in the recording room." His mouth made an 'o' shape. "Oh yeah, ha thanks hyung." I shook my head, sometimes I worry for that kid.
"Umma, have you seen my container with the cookies you made this morning?" Changmin asked with a pout on his face. "You ate all of them once I gave it to you. Lets go make some more min." I take his hand and go into the kitchen, he sits down and watches as I pull out bowls of different sizes and set them on the table. "What flavor Min?" He tilted his head, "Chocolate, a lot of chocolate!" He said smiling, I nodded filling a big bowl with chocolate.
"Boo, have you-" I cut him off. "Jung Yunho, I know what you were about to say and we have a minor in the house. Watch it." I tell him not even turning around. "Hmph, you ruin everything Changmin." Yunho said as he poke Changmin's head. "Jealous he's giving me more attention?"
He said sticking his tongue out.
"I have eyes in the back of my head you know, keep your hands to yourself, and tongues in your mouth. They'll be done in 30minutes Min."
He nodded and walked off. "I don't really have to keep my hands to myself do I?" Yunho asked, as he slipped his hands around my waist.
I grabbed his hands removing them from my waist. "Anywhere else but in the safety of our room, yes." I shouldn't have said that.
He grabbed my hand and led me to our shared room. "CHANGMIN GO WATCH YOUR COOKIES." Yunho yelled out of the door before closing it and locked it.
Oh yeah, and this guy here would be sex deprived...