Mistake Scandal Chap 7
Title: Mistake Scandal Chap 7
Genre: Romance
Chapter: 7/?
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: KyuHyun + Sungmin (gender change!) + Taemin,the son.
Summary:
“Taemin!” I yelled his name again and spotted the lady across the corridor; the one that Taemin and I saw with KyuHyun. Ignoring her, I swept the hair away from my face and felt the urge to cry; how could I allow that boy to go alone?
Taemin…Taemin…Taemin…
The world seemed to have stop revolving; I could not see anyone in front of me-all I could think of was Taemin.
Note: I got the idea from “Speed Scandal”; I think everyone should watch it! Please please please comment. Thanks :D
3rd Person POV
Holding Taemin’s hand in her sweaty palm, Sungmin walked into the white and bare room with half a dozen of dressing tables. There was only an older lady in the room with short afro-like hair; she turned around to look at Sungmin as she entered the room.
“Good morning.” Sungmin bowed and Taemin followed suit.
“Good morning. You must be Lee Sungmin, right? Who is this little chap over here?” The older lady bent down and patted Taemin’s head gently.
“I’m Lee Taemin!” He replied enthusiastically and smiled.
Curling her lips with embarrassment, Sungmin carried Taemin and put him down on the couch. Bending down to look at his son at eye level, she gave him a peck on his cheeks.
“Be a good boy, don’t run around and never leave with strangers, is that clear?” Taemin nodded his head and watched as Sungmin took the last glimpse of her son before leaving for room.
As Sungmin left the room, the older lady looked at him through the mirror as she tidied up the dressing tables.
“Lee Taemin.”
“Yes?” Taemin looked up at her.
“Is Lee Sungmin your Umma?”
“Yes, she is my Umma.” Taemin’s calm and demure personality were rather impressive for a 5 year old child. She smiled at him and hesitated before asking him,
“Then, is KyuHyun your Appa?”
“No, he is my uncle.” The lady nodded and picked up the rubbish bins,
“Don’t leave the room, okay?”
As she walked down the corridor, KyuHyun strutted into the room with his hands in his pockets. He could not seem to concentrate on his work now when Taemin seemed to be in his mind all the time.
Is Taemin fine?
Does he sleepwalk and make trouble for Sungmin?
When he turned the doorknob and swung the door open, he shifted his gaze towards the couch and saw the little boy reading a picture book.
“Taemin?” Taemin’s face lit up and waved back; how KyuHyun wish that he could walk up and hug the little boy in his arms. Instead, he looked at him and asked,
“Why are you here, Taemin?” KyuHyun asked as Taemin looked behind him. Turning around to see who he was looking at, he saw Sungmin struggling into the room with a pile of clothes in her arms. Looking at each other for a few seconds, he took a deep breath and replied,
“S…Sungmin.”
KyuHyun POV
Staring at Sungmin for a long time, she ignored me and threw the heap of clothes on the couch. Fetching out a pack of banana milk from her bag, she passed the milk to Taemin and swept the hair away from his face.
She didn’t even take notice of me at all, but I seriously need to talk to her-really badly. Making sure that the room is empty, I locked the room’s door and watched Sungmin raise one of her eyebrows in confusion.
“We need to talk, Sungmin.”
“I need to work.” I grabbed her arm when Sungmin tried to leave.
“Give me a minute.” Sungmin looked at me and shifted her arm away from me.
“How are you?”
“We’re still alive.” Sungmin replied bluntly, with impatience and tried to leave the room again.
How I wish I could ask her to come back home,
How I wish I could gain my courage and tell her that I miss them so much.
But instead, I let go of her arm gradually and watched her, as she left the room.
3rd Person POV
“Excuse me.” Taemin walked towards the older lady and poked her arm gently. Turning around to look at the young boy standing behind her, she bent down and listened to him intently.
“I need the washroom.”
“Do you want me to bring you to the toilet?” He shook his head and replied,
“No, it’s okay. You can’t bring me into the ladies.”
“Are you sure?” He nodded his head as the lady held his hand and brought him out of the room. Pointing towards the corridor, she patted his head and watched him walking down the corridor towards the toilet.
Sungmin POV
I somehow, hoped that I could see KyuHyun again. But we didn’t meet each other after what happened that day. Even when we walked past one another on the corridor, I walked past him coolly and gave him a cold shoulder.
I tried to listen to him-I really wanted to, but I could not bring myself to do so.
“Umma…” Taemin tugged my jacket.
“Hmm?”
“I need the toilet. I can go myself, Umma.” Nodding my head curtly, Taemin closed the door behind him and made his way to the restroom.
… … …
Pacing up and down the room, I rushed out into the room and walked to restroom. Why hasn’t Taemin returned yet? Ignoring the gazes that the other guys gave me, I ran into the gents and screamed his name anxiously.
“Taemin?” No one replied me. I dashed out of the restroom and bit my lips.
“Taemin!” I yelled his name again and spotted the lady across the corridor; the one that Taemin and I saw with KyuHyun. Ignoring her, I swept the hair away from my face and felt the urge to cry; how could I allow that boy to go alone?
Taemin…Taemin…Taemin…
The world seemed to have stop revolving; I could not see anyone in front of me-all I could think of was Taemin.
I promise I would not hit or scold you, Taemin. Just appear in front of me and show me that you are fine. Please.
Tears rolled down my cheeks uncontrollably as I ran out to the lobby and searched for that familiar figure in the crowd. But I couldn’t see him anywhere.
I could not see where I was heading to; swinging the door open, I ran into the set and saw KyuHyun filming a variety show. When he spotted me from a few meters away, the fans holding his signboard started to turn around and look at me.
“Cho… Cho KyuHyun!” Taking a few larger strides towards him, I grabbed his arm with my trembling hands. KyuHyun was slightly taken aback by my action; not knowing how he should react, all he did was to stared at my puffy, red eyes.
“Taemin is missing KyuHyun. Taemin is missing….” As my tears stained on his blue sleeve, I yelled at him agitatedly and panted to catch my breath.
Your son is gone, Cho KyuHyun that was what I wanted to say. But even at this moment, I actually cared about his dignity as an artiste and swallowed my words. Even when my legs were too weak to carry me, I forced myself to let go of his arm and bow at the audience that were watching us.
“So…Sorry.” Leaving the set alone, I took a deep breath again and tried to calm myself down. But I have never felt so helpless before, where I have to face a problem like this by myself. It was then when I heard hurried footsteps running towards me.
“Come back KyuHyun!” I could hear someone yelling from behind.
“Shut up!” KyuHyun shouted back at the producer and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
“KyuHyun…” I muttered his name under my breath and wiped the tears off my cheeks.
“Taemin is gone, KyuHyun. What should I do? What should I do?”
“Shh…We will find Taemin.” I nodded my head weakly as KyuHyun supported me out of the set.
Author’s Note: I’m too tired to continue. Sorry p: