Broken [6/6]
Title: Broken [6/6]
Author: FloweryMisha
Pairing(s): JongKey, 2Min
Warning: BoyxBoy love. Enough said.
Summary: Jonghyun and Key are married, but after several years of marriage, Key asked for a divorce. Desperate, Jonghyun comes to a famous lawyer to ask him to change Key's mind.
Author's Note: Give it up for...Mason Moon! Yeay! Why not Yoogeun? Simply because Yoogeun belongs to 2Min! ^_^
[5]
It was still early in the morning. Key clasped his hands in satisfaction as he finally finished cooking for lunch. He decorated the food prettily in the lunchboxes, surely would make anyone drool over the colors. Key was good at it. He separated the lunchboxes, one for Jonghyun in the office and two for himself later. Wait, two? Yes, there’s a third person in the house now.
Several years had passed since Key cut his communication with Onew. Things had been progressing rather slowly, but he and Jonghyun were so happy. They decided to move into an apartment because Key had begged Jonghyun to. Key decided they should start like newlyweds couple, try to let go of the past and write a new page to their story.
Key finished setting up the table and called out. “Jjong, you’re gonna be late!”
He heard muffling sound from their bedroom, signaling Jonghyun was already awake.
A moment later, traces of footsteps drapped into the kitchen to Key’s direction eagerly. It was different from Jonghyun’s. The footsteps was much lighter and smaller. Key felt himself smiling.
“Umma umma umma~~~~”
A boy squealed and cling to Key’s feet.
“Mason, watch out, Umma’s not done yet,” Key laughed as he tried to shook off the boy. “Just a minute, dear. Watch your head!”
Mason pouted and stubbornly following Key around. “Umma umma umma~~ I want a hug, Umma~~~”
“I will give you a bear hug, but Umma’s busy right now. Be patient.”
Mason stopped for a while only to find himself lunging back at his Umma. He bumped on Key’s knee as Key turned around. He fell on his butt, yelped a little and blinking for a while.
“Aish. See?”
Key gave him a I-told-you-so look at his son.
Mason bit his lip, trembling and his eyes were teary. Just in time Jonghyun entered the dining room and smiled at the sight. “U-umma...”
Key sighed and was about to lift Mason when Jonghyun swooped him first into his arms and wiped the tears. “Mason-ie.. Now, now don’t cry. You’re a big boy. You have to be strong to take care your Umma. Okay?”, Mason sniffed and nodded. “Appa loves you. Now let’s have breakfast.”
A moment later, Mason was already talking happily with his father, forgetting the earlier incident. He told him he’s excited because he’s going to sing a song today in his class. Jonghyun raised his brows, complimenting him, and he looked so proud. This must be because Jonghyun sang a lot in the bathroom, especially whenever they took a bath together. It seems like the gift’s descending to Mason.
Jonghyun glanced at the watch and Mason stared at him longingly. Ah, the sad feeling to separate from his son attacked him every morning before work. And lately Mason seemed to notice about this too. Now who taught this kid to act like this? He wondered if he should be getting Mason an acting class. Jonghyun headed to the door with a bouncy Mason behind him.
“Be good, and take care,” Key handed Jonghyun his briefcase and lunchbox. “Have a nice day.”
“Mm,” Jonghyun pecked him on the lips and leveled himself to Mason. “Take care of your Umma, alright Mason? Appa loves him so much.”
“I love Umma so much too!”
Key beamed and after pecking him once again, Jonghyun left the apartment for work.
***
“How was it Umma?”
“You’re so talented, darling, Umma’s so proud of you!”
They were walking home hand in hand from the kindergarten, stopped by the park and held a small picnic for the two of them. They ate their lunch together and Key smiled at the sight Mason munching his food happily. The boy had just turned four last month, he was surprised how time flew quickly.
When they first picked him, Key was attracted to the chubby cheeks and large eyes. He and Jonghyun fell in love right away with the baby. They say even though you’re not related by blood, but if you live together long enough, you’d start copying what they do.
At first Key thought Mason was more like him, shy and passive, but then he was wrong. He was so much like Jonghyun. He was brave, smart, talkative, talented. Key was sure he’ll turn into a fine, handsome man.
“Umma, can I have ice cream?”
Key frowned for a moment, thinking if they still have some at home. But then it’s not gonna hurt restocking anyway, and he smiled, only if he’d wait his father to eat the ice cream together. Mason nodded in excitement and flew around as soon as they entered the supermarket. Key was half amused, he always thought that Mason’s cuteness descended from him. Ah, finally. Something from him.
They were standing in front of the ice cream rack, Mason was pouting, having a hard time deciding which flavor he’d like, when a voice called out Key’s name hesitantly.
“Key-ssi?”
Key turned around slowly and blinked. He knew that voice, and surely he never forgot the face. Key gasped softly and froze. “You...”
“Key-ssi! It is you!”
“D-Dae Jung-ssi...”
Key felt his heart beating fast. He looked around. Is he with a certain someone?
Dae Jung smiled awkwardly and for a moment they just stared at each other wordlessly, until he looked down, realizing the little boy was glaring at him and stomping his feet. “Is this...your son?”
Key gulped and pulled Mason closer to his feet. “Yes...we, uh...adopted him after...”
Dae Jung nodded. He then grinned and ruffled Mason’s hair as the boy puffed his cheeks at him. “Stop glaring, dear. I’m not gonna snatch your Umma.”
“Have you decided which one, Mason?”
Mason forgot his reason to glare for the stranger and then back at deciding which flavor.
Dae Jung realized Key was still fidgeting nervously. “I’m not with anyone. I’m alone.”
Key breathed a sigh of relief. “Good to hear,” he whispered.
They fell silent as Mason’s voice was heard softly, reading the flavours. “Chocolate... Vanilla...”
Key cleared his throat. “How are you doing?”, he tried to start a conversation nicely. “You look...um, great..”
“I am, as a matter of fact,” Dae Jung smiled. “Well, I got this cool job in Japan and it’s really awesome. I’m taking my days off and decided to head back. What about you? I hope you’re okay. How’s Jonghyun?”
“We’re great, and with Mason and all...”
“So his name’s Mason. Well, you do look...beautiful. Very beautiful. I’m glad.”
Hearing that the stranger complimented his Umma is beautiful, Mason looked up and once again glaring daggers. Dae Jung was too busy staring at his Umma to notice that.
“I’m sorry,” Key bit his lip. “Really, really sorry...”
The other guy waved his hand seriously. “It’s been years. Besides, it’s nothing to be sorry about. I’m okay. It’s you...that I’m worried about.”
“I’m great, trust me...”
“Yes, especially with protection from your little bodyguard here?”
Key looked down and couldn’t help smiling as he saw Mason was frowning, staring at Dae Jung like he’s an enemy. “Yeah...”
My little bodyguard.
“Well... I’m glad we meet again, Key-ssi. Please say hi to Jonghyun for me. Take care of yourself.”
“M-me too...take care, Dae Jung-ssi...”
Dae Jung bowed to him and then to Mason, smiling a little before walking away. Key tried to erase the guilt he felt inside, sighing and forced a smile as he faced Mason. “So, ready for ice cream?”
“I wanna go home and meet Appa,” Mason tugged Key’s hand lightly. “Come on, Umma.”
“Eh? You don’t wanna ice cream?”
“Home for Appa, Umma!”
For such a small figure, Mason’s determination of pulling him was amazing. Key was confused, but he managed to grab a box of cookies and cream flavored ice cream before letting himself be dragged.
***
“I’m home...”
“Welcome home, Appaaaa~~~”
Jonghyun chuckled as Mason threw himself to his father as soon as he entered their apartment. “Miss me, big guy?”
Mason wrapped his arms around Jonghyun’s neck tightly. “Umma met a guy today.”
“Oh really?”, Jonghyun raised his brows, intrigued. Key appeared and rolled his eyes.
“Yes! The guy likes Umma!”
“Hey! You’re just four years old, Mason, you don’t know that,” Key poked Mason’s cheek playfully.
“But he stared at Umma like you stared at Umma, Appa!”
Key sighed and shook his head, defeated. Jonghyun could hear him mumbled “Whatever” before heading back to the kitchen. He decided to leave Key alone now and sat on the couch with Mason, listened to his stories about school today. He also apologized about eating dinner early without his Appa (because Jonghyun called Key earlier, telling him he’s having dinner with a client) and was feeling kinda sad when he said he couldn’t share his ice cream. After long talk and giggle, Mason yawned cutely and started to curl in his father’s arms, falling asleep. Jonghyun smiled.
Hyper kid.
He tucked Mason in his bed, kissing him goodnight in his forehead before closing the door softly. Jonghyun peeked to the kitchen, but Key wasn’t there. He headed to their bedroom, finding Key was taking out a pair or pajamas from the closet. Jonghyun walked closer and pulled him into an embrace, startling the diva, and started kissing the nape of his neck. He felt Key shivered at the touch of his lips.
Key turned around, and Jonghyun used the opportunity to claim his lips. He pulled him closer, wrapping one arm around his waist and another at Key’s soft locks. Jonghyun ran his tongue along Key’s bottom lip and Key opened his mouth, giving him permission to access his insides. He accidentally grind their hips together and Key moaned as their “things” touched. Things became hotter after that.
Jonghyun pushed Key softly on the bed, hands roaming everywhere, with lips still attached to the other. Key was having trouble unbuttoning Jonghyun’s shirt since Jonghyun’s touch was always addictive. He couldn’t help but think, they’ve been married for almost seven years but everytime they make love, it always feel like his first. Their lips pulled apart for merely a second just for Jonghyun to took off Key’s shirt and meeting them again.
Something was wrong.
Key could feel it.
But poorly, the diva couldn’t think because his mind was filled with Jonghyun and Jonghyun only. As he sucked his neck, Key could feel he was doing it kinda rough, as if to mark him. Like he wanted to remind Key that he belongs to him. Key let out a loud moan as Jonghyun moved down, now licking and sucking his nipple, with his other hand started to touch the thing between his thighs. He almost lost his mind when Jonghyun was succesfully unzipped his jeans and started making way into his boxer. And whenever he was touched there, Key’s becoming a moaning mess.
Key clutched on to Jonghyun’s shoulders as he threw his shirt to the floor, revealing a perfectly fine abs. He blushed at the sight of his husband’s body, but could never take his eyes off anyway. Key let Jonghyun slid his boxer off his feet when suddenly,
“Ummaaaaaa~~~~”
Key’s eyes cracked open and lust turned to cold sweat in just a second. They both stopped moving.
“Ummaaaaaaaaaa~~~~”
Mason was definitely calling for Key.
“Yes baby, I’m coming,” Key half shouted as he sat up and Jonghyun groaned. He hurriedly put on his boxer that was slid off earlier and his shirt, before walking out of the room and into Mason’s. “What’s wrong, baby? Nightmare?”
Mason stared at Key with teary eyes. “I-I heard Umma was screaming...is U-Umma alright?”
Key blinked. Then it hit him and he blushed slightly. “I-I’m fine, Mason... It was just, uh, a back pain so Umma...uh, I’m fine... Oh, I’m so sorry for making you worried...”
After soothing his son and giving him a warm tight hug, the boy started dozing off again and Key quietly came back to Jonghyun. He was lying on his back, eyes closed, still shirtless with his pants on.
“Apparently I was too loud,” Key whispered huskily and Jonghyun opened his eyes. He giggled. “I’m amazed. Mason looks exactly like you, Jjong.”
“Uh-huh, like what?”, Jonghyun pulled Key closer by the waist as they’re now face to face on the bed.
“Like his voice. He sang just like you. And his stubbornness. Just like you. And his jealousy. Just like you,” Key smiled and caressed Jonghyun’s cheek lovingly. “And he’s smart, just like you too. Do you know that he corrected his teacher’s sentence couple of days ago? Thankfully she told me that he’s talented and that we should notice it and preferably getting him a vocal lesson when he’s older.”
Jonghyun was silent.
“Jjong?”
“Who did you meet?”
Suddenly Key realized the reason behind his aggresiveness earlier.
Could it be that he’s...jealous?
“Uh, no one’s important...”
“Key, who was it?”
“...”
“Is it Dae Jung?”
Key was taken aback at it. How could Jonghyun guessed it perfectly? Their gazes locked, and Jonghyun showed an expression mixed of guilt and dislike. So he was jealous.
“H-how did you...”
“I just have the feeling it’s him.”
Jonghyun kept staring at him, it started to make Key uncomfortable. “Uh...”
“Don’t worry, I won’t do anything. I mean...I know what’s going on, baby.”
Key bit his lip and looked down. Of course Jonghyun would know what’s going on. It seemed so obvious when around four years ago, when they decided to adopt Mason, Key refused to invite Onew to their new apartment and to their baby shower. Jonghyun never asked anything out of him about Onew, but Key had the feeling he ran a background check on Dae Jung though. And they were connected.
“Don’t make me remember,” Key whispered as he snuggled closer to Jonghyun’s chest. A finger was on his chin, lifting his face so that their gaze met again. Jonghyun’s face was soothing. Key found shelter under his gaze.
“Making you remembering another man? Never, Key. You just have to remember me and nothing else.”
Jonghyun abruptly switched place on top of Key, resulting in a loud gasp and the latter quickly covered his mouth, afraid the little boy next room would be awake again.
“I love you, Key.”
He didn’t even gave Key the chance to react as he continued what had stopped earlier. Eventually Key gave in, unable to resist as he once again was naked and chuckled shyly as Jonghyun reminded him not to be so loud with a smirk.
Jealousy, love, possesiveness, longing, all mixed into one as Jonghyun thrust into Key. Key couldn’t do anything but to return the feeling, and his chest flutter everytime Jonghyun sent him those sweet kisses along his shoulder, his protective arms around him, desperate of not wanting to lose his other half. As they switch position with Jonghyun sitting on the bed and Key was riding upon him, he felt ashamed yet he felt so loved by the man who stubbornly refused his request of divorce couple of years ago.
Key felt himself trembling in ecstasy as he came, followed by Jonghyun soon after, and all his brain thought was he needed this man, he loved this man so badly, he didn’t want to let go. They stayed for a while, sweating and panting hard, and Key felt like crying in a long time. He buried his face into Jonghyun’s neck, sobbing softly. The former just let him cried his heart out, hugging him.
Jonghyun knew that accidentally meeting Dae Jung today was bringing painful memories for Key. He also knew the actual culprit behind his tragedy few years ago was his own cousin, Onew. As soon as Jonghyun knew the truth, he quickly searched for Dae Jung and found him right before he ended up his life. It was Jonghyun who offered him the job in Japan. It was Dae Jung who told him the names of the guys who were in the video, and Jonghyun took care of them. And as for Onew...as long as he’s not coming back into their life, he remained harmless.
He promised himself that he’d take care of anyone who hurt Key. However, he knew that what the innocent little boy had said earlier was right. Dae Jung loved his Key. Repeated, his Key. He noticed the way Dae Jung stared at him. He also knew Key had been torturing himself, feeling guilty because he lied about Dae Jung and made him lost his job. Jonghyun was almost jealous, but quickly subsided when he calmed himself that Key only loved him and not other guy.
The next morning, Key was woken up by the kisses on his face. It was sloppy and wet...he slowly opened his eyes and found Mason was snuggling and kissing him. He laughed softly. “Morning, sunshine.”
“Good morning, Umma!”, Mason said happily.
Jonghyun entered their bedroom with a cup of coffee in his hand. “Ah, you’re good at waking Umma up, ne, Mason-ie. Appa’s so proud of you.”
Key hit him playfully in the hand and smiled. “Morning to you too.”
Jonghyun ruffled his hair and Key felt his chest tightened, feeling so loved by the attention. Why couldn’t he get used to this small kinda things?
Key blushed as he remembered their hot scene last night. He also remembered he was crying and Jonghyun soothed him. Key inwardly sighed and decided he should stop feeling like that. Because true, he was once broken, but Jonghyun had put him back together perfectly. Now he’s got his life ahead, a wonderful husband and a beautiful son. So he should stop and start smiling.
As if realizing his dreamy stare, Jonghyun leaned down and kissed his lips.
“I love you.”
Key smiled into the kiss.
“I love you too, Jjong..”
Because those painful times were over already.
[Side Story: 2Min]
Author: FloweryMisha
Pairing(s): JongKey, 2Min
Warning: BoyxBoy love. Enough said.
Summary: Jonghyun and Key are married, but after several years of marriage, Key asked for a divorce. Desperate, Jonghyun comes to a famous lawyer to ask him to change Key's mind.
Author's Note: Give it up for...Mason Moon! Yeay! Why not Yoogeun? Simply because Yoogeun belongs to 2Min! ^_^
[5]
It was still early in the morning. Key clasped his hands in satisfaction as he finally finished cooking for lunch. He decorated the food prettily in the lunchboxes, surely would make anyone drool over the colors. Key was good at it. He separated the lunchboxes, one for Jonghyun in the office and two for himself later. Wait, two? Yes, there’s a third person in the house now.
Several years had passed since Key cut his communication with Onew. Things had been progressing rather slowly, but he and Jonghyun were so happy. They decided to move into an apartment because Key had begged Jonghyun to. Key decided they should start like newlyweds couple, try to let go of the past and write a new page to their story.
Key finished setting up the table and called out. “Jjong, you’re gonna be late!”
He heard muffling sound from their bedroom, signaling Jonghyun was already awake.
A moment later, traces of footsteps drapped into the kitchen to Key’s direction eagerly. It was different from Jonghyun’s. The footsteps was much lighter and smaller. Key felt himself smiling.
“Umma umma umma~~~~”
A boy squealed and cling to Key’s feet.
“Mason, watch out, Umma’s not done yet,” Key laughed as he tried to shook off the boy. “Just a minute, dear. Watch your head!”
Mason pouted and stubbornly following Key around. “Umma umma umma~~ I want a hug, Umma~~~”
“I will give you a bear hug, but Umma’s busy right now. Be patient.”
Mason stopped for a while only to find himself lunging back at his Umma. He bumped on Key’s knee as Key turned around. He fell on his butt, yelped a little and blinking for a while.
“Aish. See?”
Key gave him a I-told-you-so look at his son.
Mason bit his lip, trembling and his eyes were teary. Just in time Jonghyun entered the dining room and smiled at the sight. “U-umma...”
Key sighed and was about to lift Mason when Jonghyun swooped him first into his arms and wiped the tears. “Mason-ie.. Now, now don’t cry. You’re a big boy. You have to be strong to take care your Umma. Okay?”, Mason sniffed and nodded. “Appa loves you. Now let’s have breakfast.”
A moment later, Mason was already talking happily with his father, forgetting the earlier incident. He told him he’s excited because he’s going to sing a song today in his class. Jonghyun raised his brows, complimenting him, and he looked so proud. This must be because Jonghyun sang a lot in the bathroom, especially whenever they took a bath together. It seems like the gift’s descending to Mason.
Jonghyun glanced at the watch and Mason stared at him longingly. Ah, the sad feeling to separate from his son attacked him every morning before work. And lately Mason seemed to notice about this too. Now who taught this kid to act like this? He wondered if he should be getting Mason an acting class. Jonghyun headed to the door with a bouncy Mason behind him.
“Be good, and take care,” Key handed Jonghyun his briefcase and lunchbox. “Have a nice day.”
“Mm,” Jonghyun pecked him on the lips and leveled himself to Mason. “Take care of your Umma, alright Mason? Appa loves him so much.”
“I love Umma so much too!”
Key beamed and after pecking him once again, Jonghyun left the apartment for work.
***
“How was it Umma?”
“You’re so talented, darling, Umma’s so proud of you!”
They were walking home hand in hand from the kindergarten, stopped by the park and held a small picnic for the two of them. They ate their lunch together and Key smiled at the sight Mason munching his food happily. The boy had just turned four last month, he was surprised how time flew quickly.
When they first picked him, Key was attracted to the chubby cheeks and large eyes. He and Jonghyun fell in love right away with the baby. They say even though you’re not related by blood, but if you live together long enough, you’d start copying what they do.
At first Key thought Mason was more like him, shy and passive, but then he was wrong. He was so much like Jonghyun. He was brave, smart, talkative, talented. Key was sure he’ll turn into a fine, handsome man.
“Umma, can I have ice cream?”
Key frowned for a moment, thinking if they still have some at home. But then it’s not gonna hurt restocking anyway, and he smiled, only if he’d wait his father to eat the ice cream together. Mason nodded in excitement and flew around as soon as they entered the supermarket. Key was half amused, he always thought that Mason’s cuteness descended from him. Ah, finally. Something from him.
They were standing in front of the ice cream rack, Mason was pouting, having a hard time deciding which flavor he’d like, when a voice called out Key’s name hesitantly.
“Key-ssi?”
Key turned around slowly and blinked. He knew that voice, and surely he never forgot the face. Key gasped softly and froze. “You...”
“Key-ssi! It is you!”
“D-Dae Jung-ssi...”
Key felt his heart beating fast. He looked around. Is he with a certain someone?
Dae Jung smiled awkwardly and for a moment they just stared at each other wordlessly, until he looked down, realizing the little boy was glaring at him and stomping his feet. “Is this...your son?”
Key gulped and pulled Mason closer to his feet. “Yes...we, uh...adopted him after...”
Dae Jung nodded. He then grinned and ruffled Mason’s hair as the boy puffed his cheeks at him. “Stop glaring, dear. I’m not gonna snatch your Umma.”
“Have you decided which one, Mason?”
Mason forgot his reason to glare for the stranger and then back at deciding which flavor.
Dae Jung realized Key was still fidgeting nervously. “I’m not with anyone. I’m alone.”
Key breathed a sigh of relief. “Good to hear,” he whispered.
They fell silent as Mason’s voice was heard softly, reading the flavours. “Chocolate... Vanilla...”
Key cleared his throat. “How are you doing?”, he tried to start a conversation nicely. “You look...um, great..”
“I am, as a matter of fact,” Dae Jung smiled. “Well, I got this cool job in Japan and it’s really awesome. I’m taking my days off and decided to head back. What about you? I hope you’re okay. How’s Jonghyun?”
“We’re great, and with Mason and all...”
“So his name’s Mason. Well, you do look...beautiful. Very beautiful. I’m glad.”
Hearing that the stranger complimented his Umma is beautiful, Mason looked up and once again glaring daggers. Dae Jung was too busy staring at his Umma to notice that.
“I’m sorry,” Key bit his lip. “Really, really sorry...”
The other guy waved his hand seriously. “It’s been years. Besides, it’s nothing to be sorry about. I’m okay. It’s you...that I’m worried about.”
“I’m great, trust me...”
“Yes, especially with protection from your little bodyguard here?”
Key looked down and couldn’t help smiling as he saw Mason was frowning, staring at Dae Jung like he’s an enemy. “Yeah...”
My little bodyguard.
“Well... I’m glad we meet again, Key-ssi. Please say hi to Jonghyun for me. Take care of yourself.”
“M-me too...take care, Dae Jung-ssi...”
Dae Jung bowed to him and then to Mason, smiling a little before walking away. Key tried to erase the guilt he felt inside, sighing and forced a smile as he faced Mason. “So, ready for ice cream?”
“I wanna go home and meet Appa,” Mason tugged Key’s hand lightly. “Come on, Umma.”
“Eh? You don’t wanna ice cream?”
“Home for Appa, Umma!”
For such a small figure, Mason’s determination of pulling him was amazing. Key was confused, but he managed to grab a box of cookies and cream flavored ice cream before letting himself be dragged.
***
“I’m home...”
“Welcome home, Appaaaa~~~”
Jonghyun chuckled as Mason threw himself to his father as soon as he entered their apartment. “Miss me, big guy?”
Mason wrapped his arms around Jonghyun’s neck tightly. “Umma met a guy today.”
“Oh really?”, Jonghyun raised his brows, intrigued. Key appeared and rolled his eyes.
“Yes! The guy likes Umma!”
“Hey! You’re just four years old, Mason, you don’t know that,” Key poked Mason’s cheek playfully.
“But he stared at Umma like you stared at Umma, Appa!”
Key sighed and shook his head, defeated. Jonghyun could hear him mumbled “Whatever” before heading back to the kitchen. He decided to leave Key alone now and sat on the couch with Mason, listened to his stories about school today. He also apologized about eating dinner early without his Appa (because Jonghyun called Key earlier, telling him he’s having dinner with a client) and was feeling kinda sad when he said he couldn’t share his ice cream. After long talk and giggle, Mason yawned cutely and started to curl in his father’s arms, falling asleep. Jonghyun smiled.
Hyper kid.
He tucked Mason in his bed, kissing him goodnight in his forehead before closing the door softly. Jonghyun peeked to the kitchen, but Key wasn’t there. He headed to their bedroom, finding Key was taking out a pair or pajamas from the closet. Jonghyun walked closer and pulled him into an embrace, startling the diva, and started kissing the nape of his neck. He felt Key shivered at the touch of his lips.
Key turned around, and Jonghyun used the opportunity to claim his lips. He pulled him closer, wrapping one arm around his waist and another at Key’s soft locks. Jonghyun ran his tongue along Key’s bottom lip and Key opened his mouth, giving him permission to access his insides. He accidentally grind their hips together and Key moaned as their “things” touched. Things became hotter after that.
Jonghyun pushed Key softly on the bed, hands roaming everywhere, with lips still attached to the other. Key was having trouble unbuttoning Jonghyun’s shirt since Jonghyun’s touch was always addictive. He couldn’t help but think, they’ve been married for almost seven years but everytime they make love, it always feel like his first. Their lips pulled apart for merely a second just for Jonghyun to took off Key’s shirt and meeting them again.
Something was wrong.
Key could feel it.
But poorly, the diva couldn’t think because his mind was filled with Jonghyun and Jonghyun only. As he sucked his neck, Key could feel he was doing it kinda rough, as if to mark him. Like he wanted to remind Key that he belongs to him. Key let out a loud moan as Jonghyun moved down, now licking and sucking his nipple, with his other hand started to touch the thing between his thighs. He almost lost his mind when Jonghyun was succesfully unzipped his jeans and started making way into his boxer. And whenever he was touched there, Key’s becoming a moaning mess.
Key clutched on to Jonghyun’s shoulders as he threw his shirt to the floor, revealing a perfectly fine abs. He blushed at the sight of his husband’s body, but could never take his eyes off anyway. Key let Jonghyun slid his boxer off his feet when suddenly,
“Ummaaaaaa~~~~”
Key’s eyes cracked open and lust turned to cold sweat in just a second. They both stopped moving.
“Ummaaaaaaaaaa~~~~”
Mason was definitely calling for Key.
“Yes baby, I’m coming,” Key half shouted as he sat up and Jonghyun groaned. He hurriedly put on his boxer that was slid off earlier and his shirt, before walking out of the room and into Mason’s. “What’s wrong, baby? Nightmare?”
Mason stared at Key with teary eyes. “I-I heard Umma was screaming...is U-Umma alright?”
Key blinked. Then it hit him and he blushed slightly. “I-I’m fine, Mason... It was just, uh, a back pain so Umma...uh, I’m fine... Oh, I’m so sorry for making you worried...”
After soothing his son and giving him a warm tight hug, the boy started dozing off again and Key quietly came back to Jonghyun. He was lying on his back, eyes closed, still shirtless with his pants on.
“Apparently I was too loud,” Key whispered huskily and Jonghyun opened his eyes. He giggled. “I’m amazed. Mason looks exactly like you, Jjong.”
“Uh-huh, like what?”, Jonghyun pulled Key closer by the waist as they’re now face to face on the bed.
“Like his voice. He sang just like you. And his stubbornness. Just like you. And his jealousy. Just like you,” Key smiled and caressed Jonghyun’s cheek lovingly. “And he’s smart, just like you too. Do you know that he corrected his teacher’s sentence couple of days ago? Thankfully she told me that he’s talented and that we should notice it and preferably getting him a vocal lesson when he’s older.”
Jonghyun was silent.
“Jjong?”
“Who did you meet?”
Suddenly Key realized the reason behind his aggresiveness earlier.
Could it be that he’s...jealous?
“Uh, no one’s important...”
“Key, who was it?”
“...”
“Is it Dae Jung?”
Key was taken aback at it. How could Jonghyun guessed it perfectly? Their gazes locked, and Jonghyun showed an expression mixed of guilt and dislike. So he was jealous.
“H-how did you...”
“I just have the feeling it’s him.”
Jonghyun kept staring at him, it started to make Key uncomfortable. “Uh...”
“Don’t worry, I won’t do anything. I mean...I know what’s going on, baby.”
Key bit his lip and looked down. Of course Jonghyun would know what’s going on. It seemed so obvious when around four years ago, when they decided to adopt Mason, Key refused to invite Onew to their new apartment and to their baby shower. Jonghyun never asked anything out of him about Onew, but Key had the feeling he ran a background check on Dae Jung though. And they were connected.
“Don’t make me remember,” Key whispered as he snuggled closer to Jonghyun’s chest. A finger was on his chin, lifting his face so that their gaze met again. Jonghyun’s face was soothing. Key found shelter under his gaze.
“Making you remembering another man? Never, Key. You just have to remember me and nothing else.”
Jonghyun abruptly switched place on top of Key, resulting in a loud gasp and the latter quickly covered his mouth, afraid the little boy next room would be awake again.
“I love you, Key.”
He didn’t even gave Key the chance to react as he continued what had stopped earlier. Eventually Key gave in, unable to resist as he once again was naked and chuckled shyly as Jonghyun reminded him not to be so loud with a smirk.
Jealousy, love, possesiveness, longing, all mixed into one as Jonghyun thrust into Key. Key couldn’t do anything but to return the feeling, and his chest flutter everytime Jonghyun sent him those sweet kisses along his shoulder, his protective arms around him, desperate of not wanting to lose his other half. As they switch position with Jonghyun sitting on the bed and Key was riding upon him, he felt ashamed yet he felt so loved by the man who stubbornly refused his request of divorce couple of years ago.
Key felt himself trembling in ecstasy as he came, followed by Jonghyun soon after, and all his brain thought was he needed this man, he loved this man so badly, he didn’t want to let go. They stayed for a while, sweating and panting hard, and Key felt like crying in a long time. He buried his face into Jonghyun’s neck, sobbing softly. The former just let him cried his heart out, hugging him.
Jonghyun knew that accidentally meeting Dae Jung today was bringing painful memories for Key. He also knew the actual culprit behind his tragedy few years ago was his own cousin, Onew. As soon as Jonghyun knew the truth, he quickly searched for Dae Jung and found him right before he ended up his life. It was Jonghyun who offered him the job in Japan. It was Dae Jung who told him the names of the guys who were in the video, and Jonghyun took care of them. And as for Onew...as long as he’s not coming back into their life, he remained harmless.
He promised himself that he’d take care of anyone who hurt Key. However, he knew that what the innocent little boy had said earlier was right. Dae Jung loved his Key. Repeated, his Key. He noticed the way Dae Jung stared at him. He also knew Key had been torturing himself, feeling guilty because he lied about Dae Jung and made him lost his job. Jonghyun was almost jealous, but quickly subsided when he calmed himself that Key only loved him and not other guy.
The next morning, Key was woken up by the kisses on his face. It was sloppy and wet...he slowly opened his eyes and found Mason was snuggling and kissing him. He laughed softly. “Morning, sunshine.”
“Good morning, Umma!”, Mason said happily.
Jonghyun entered their bedroom with a cup of coffee in his hand. “Ah, you’re good at waking Umma up, ne, Mason-ie. Appa’s so proud of you.”
Key hit him playfully in the hand and smiled. “Morning to you too.”
Jonghyun ruffled his hair and Key felt his chest tightened, feeling so loved by the attention. Why couldn’t he get used to this small kinda things?
Key blushed as he remembered their hot scene last night. He also remembered he was crying and Jonghyun soothed him. Key inwardly sighed and decided he should stop feeling like that. Because true, he was once broken, but Jonghyun had put him back together perfectly. Now he’s got his life ahead, a wonderful husband and a beautiful son. So he should stop and start smiling.
As if realizing his dreamy stare, Jonghyun leaned down and kissed his lips.
“I love you.”
Key smiled into the kiss.
“I love you too, Jjong..”
Because those painful times were over already.
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