beta-ed by moon1084
rating pg-13
pairing yunjae, jiyool
summary what happens when a little girl answers the phone.
length short one shot
The Phone Call
The phone rang for the third time and a small hand reached out to pick it up.
Really, there's only so much temptation that a six year old could take and with the telephone, it was three rings.
Yanking the phone up and plastering it to her ear, JiYool giggled before she answered, “Yoboseyo. This is the Jung residence.”
JiYool'a face scrunched up when there was no answer, “Heeelllooo? Is there anybody theeerrreee?”
“Yes, is Mr. Jung Yunho there please?” A male voiced asked after a few moments.
JiYool jumped and squealed, dropping the phone in her lap. Quickly she picked it back up and quietly listened.
She giggled again when the silence lengthened.
The male on the other side sighed, “Yes, is Mr. Jung there, I need to talk to him.” The male asked again.
JiYool turned to her side so that her feet were on the cushion in front of her as she peered over the back of the couch looking down the hallway, before answering, “Appa's in the shower.”
There was a pause and then the male asked, “Could I please speak with your umma then?”
“Umma's in the shower with Appa. They've been in there for a long time and I hear loud noises coming from the bathroom. Umma's screaming Appa's name over and over.”
A chocking sound was heard over the line and JiYool looked at the phone funny, “Mister, are you ok?” she asked.
“Yes, yes. I'm ok. Umm, I will call back later ok. Bye.” And with that the phone went dead.
JiYool smiled as she turned off the phone and set it on the coffee table in front of her, happy that she got to answer the phone on her own.
JiYool was watching cartoons when her Umma, Jaejoong, walked into the living room, with her Appa behind him, smiling.
Jaejoong looked over to her, “JiYool honey, who was on the phone?”
JiYool shrugged, “Some man.” She answered never taking her eyes of the tv.
Yunho strolled over to a chair and sat down, asking, “What did he want, JiYool?”
JiYool looked up from the cartoon that had been holding her attention, “He asked for you, but I told him you were in the shower.” JiYool grinned widely at her Appa, proud that she took a phone call by herself.
“Was that all JiYool?” Yunho asked.
JiYool shook her head no, “He asked for Umma, too.”
Jaejoong stood still as he eyed his daughter, “And what did you tell the man sweetie?”
JiYool stood up from the couch.
“I told him that you were in the shower with Appa making strange loud sounds. He said he would call back later. Are you proud of me Umma? I answered the phone all by myself. Anyways, I'm hungry. Can we go out and eat tonight Appa?” JiYool asked as she skipped from the living room, leaving her Umma standing with his mouth hanging open wide, stunned and her Appa laughing loudly.