Hairy make-over
Title: Hair make-over
Characters: Heechul/Oc, Taemin
Length: drabble
Genre: fluff
A/N: Umm, since it's only a drabble, I won't make a summary anymore. The title is already a give-away. ^_._^
I thought of this after seeing Shinee's perf of Hello in Music Core Oct 09'10.
Hair make-over
She had just arrived home, she looked around the house for any sign of her husband or son.
Hmmm... I guess they're still enjoying their day-out. I better start preparing some dinner then.
Just then the front door opened while she was on her way to change her clothes.
She stopped midway to see who just arrived.
She basically dropped her handbag along with her jaw when she saw who came in, rather, how they looked.
Heechul and Taemin scampered inside, laughing about what they were talking about. They were both surprised to see her.
"Oh-oh...Umma, You're home! Did you just arrive?" Taemin greeted her as cheerfully as he could. He bent down and picked up the bag she had dropped.
"Are you alright?" Heechul approached his wife and waved his hand in front of her.
"She seems to be in real shock." Taemin commented looking quizzically at her.
"1,2,3, go!" Heechul motioned to Taemin. They both kissed her on each cheek which startled her and finally snapped her back to reality. She shifted her gaze from Heechul to Taemin.
"Taemin-ah, your hair!" She exclaimed, reaching out to touch his hair just to make sure it's real.
"Is this how you spend your "Guys-day-out"? by dyeing both your hair blonde?" she turned to her husband. "What? It's just the second--" Heechul started.
"Third." she corrected.
"Alright. Third this month and it's not like this is the only thing we did. We did some other guy stuffs too." Heechul finished.
"The month's not over yet and by 'guy stuffs', you mean playing warcraft?" she raised an eyebrow.
"No. We can play that at home. Just guy stuffs we can't tell you." Heechul reasoned.
"Umma, it's alright. I liked the way it turned out." Taemin cut off, afraid that they might fight because of it.
"You're really turning into your appa." she shook her head exasperatedly.
"Umma, honestly, do you not like it?" Taemin noticed her tone changing and tried to console her by acting as adorable as he could.
"See, You're becoming just like him. Using your charm to appease me." She smiled at his actions.
"Is it working?" Taemin asked smiling.
"What so bad about him becoming like me?" Heechul chimed in, glad that she's cooled down already. "Isn't it one of the reasons why you fell for me?" he teased.
"Eh?" She turned to her son, "Taemin-ah, You can have his charm but not his obnoxious narcissistic self, arasseo?"
Taemin laughed but he nodded obediently.
"Hmm... speaking of hair, it has been a while since you had a new hairstyle, how 'bout we let you have one?"
Heechul suddenly got an idea.
"We weren't talking about hair anymore. Don't try to change the topic." She countered.
"Umma, why don't you try it? I think it'll be fun." Taemin added catching a wink from his father.
"Eh? No...I still have to prepare dinner." she stuttered, she's afraid where this is going to. "You guys must be hungry." She knows this pattern.
"Now, who's trying to change the subject?" Heechul grabbed her hand while her bag was still with Taemin. "It's perfect, since you haven't cooked yet, to save you the trouble, we can just eat outside for dinner."
"Yeah, we haven't done that in a while, a family dinner out." Taemin agreed.
"Eh? Didn't we just eat--" she started.
"Think of it as a way to be specially pampered." her husband insisted.
"Are you two serious?" She tried to struggle free. The two had been half-dragging her towards the door. They both stopped and nodded. "Yup." both had mischievous smiles plastered on their faces. She knew she lost and allowed herself to be led by the two.
"Honestly, I feel like being kidnapped right now." she pouted, as Taemin took his seat behind them in the car.
"Doesn't it feel great to be kidnapped by two handsome guys?" Heechul started the car engine.
"Taemin-ah, how could you betray your Umma? hmm?" she looked at him through the rear view mirror.
"Umma Saranghae!" Taemin formed a heart with his fingers and flashed her a smile.
"I give up." she sighed as they drove on.
The two guys exchanged triumphant knowing smiles.
End <3
A/N: kyaa~ it's already past midnight here! Omo! still got class tomorrow. o.O
I had to write this, it seems as if I've been giving more attention to my jpop family. lol
Seriously, Taemin's been changing his hairstyle often, lately...hmm...
an added tidbit, I just dyed my hair Blueblack! ^_._^ lol
Have a Wishful Heart! <3
Characters: Heechul/Oc, Taemin
Length: drabble
Genre: fluff
A/N: Umm, since it's only a drabble, I won't make a summary anymore. The title is already a give-away. ^_._^
I thought of this after seeing Shinee's perf of Hello in Music Core Oct 09'10.
Hair make-over
She had just arrived home, she looked around the house for any sign of her husband or son.
Hmmm... I guess they're still enjoying their day-out. I better start preparing some dinner then.
Just then the front door opened while she was on her way to change her clothes.
She stopped midway to see who just arrived.
She basically dropped her handbag along with her jaw when she saw who came in, rather, how they looked.
Heechul and Taemin scampered inside, laughing about what they were talking about. They were both surprised to see her.
"Oh-oh...Umma, You're home! Did you just arrive?" Taemin greeted her as cheerfully as he could. He bent down and picked up the bag she had dropped.
"Are you alright?" Heechul approached his wife and waved his hand in front of her.
"She seems to be in real shock." Taemin commented looking quizzically at her.
"1,2,3, go!" Heechul motioned to Taemin. They both kissed her on each cheek which startled her and finally snapped her back to reality. She shifted her gaze from Heechul to Taemin.
"Taemin-ah, your hair!" She exclaimed, reaching out to touch his hair just to make sure it's real.
"Is this how you spend your "Guys-day-out"? by dyeing both your hair blonde?" she turned to her husband. "What? It's just the second--" Heechul started.
"Third." she corrected.
"Alright. Third this month and it's not like this is the only thing we did. We did some other guy stuffs too." Heechul finished.
"The month's not over yet and by 'guy stuffs', you mean playing warcraft?" she raised an eyebrow.
"No. We can play that at home. Just guy stuffs we can't tell you." Heechul reasoned.
"Umma, it's alright. I liked the way it turned out." Taemin cut off, afraid that they might fight because of it.
"You're really turning into your appa." she shook her head exasperatedly.
"Umma, honestly, do you not like it?" Taemin noticed her tone changing and tried to console her by acting as adorable as he could.
"See, You're becoming just like him. Using your charm to appease me." She smiled at his actions.
"Is it working?" Taemin asked smiling.
"What so bad about him becoming like me?" Heechul chimed in, glad that she's cooled down already. "Isn't it one of the reasons why you fell for me?" he teased.
"Eh?" She turned to her son, "Taemin-ah, You can have his charm but not his obnoxious narcissistic self, arasseo?"
Taemin laughed but he nodded obediently.
"Hmm... speaking of hair, it has been a while since you had a new hairstyle, how 'bout we let you have one?"
Heechul suddenly got an idea.
"We weren't talking about hair anymore. Don't try to change the topic." She countered.
"Umma, why don't you try it? I think it'll be fun." Taemin added catching a wink from his father.
"Eh? No...I still have to prepare dinner." she stuttered, she's afraid where this is going to. "You guys must be hungry." She knows this pattern.
"Now, who's trying to change the subject?" Heechul grabbed her hand while her bag was still with Taemin. "It's perfect, since you haven't cooked yet, to save you the trouble, we can just eat outside for dinner."
"Yeah, we haven't done that in a while, a family dinner out." Taemin agreed.
"Eh? Didn't we just eat--" she started.
"Think of it as a way to be specially pampered." her husband insisted.
"Are you two serious?" She tried to struggle free. The two had been half-dragging her towards the door. They both stopped and nodded. "Yup." both had mischievous smiles plastered on their faces. She knew she lost and allowed herself to be led by the two.
"Honestly, I feel like being kidnapped right now." she pouted, as Taemin took his seat behind them in the car.
"Doesn't it feel great to be kidnapped by two handsome guys?" Heechul started the car engine.
"Taemin-ah, how could you betray your Umma? hmm?" she looked at him through the rear view mirror.
"Umma Saranghae!" Taemin formed a heart with his fingers and flashed her a smile.
"I give up." she sighed as they drove on.
The two guys exchanged triumphant knowing smiles.
End <3
A/N: kyaa~ it's already past midnight here! Omo! still got class tomorrow. o.O
I had to write this, it seems as if I've been giving more attention to my jpop family. lol
Seriously, Taemin's been changing his hairstyle often, lately...hmm...
an added tidbit, I just dyed my hair Blueblack! ^_._^ lol
Have a Wishful Heart! <3