My Dad - One Shot
Title: My Dad
Pairing: Yunjae
Author: nic88
Length: One-shot
Genre: Fluff? Romance? (I don’t know.)
Rating: PG
Summary: Jaejoong doesn’t want Yunho to treat him as a kid.
Bad summary. It’s kind of a lame story line anyway, sigh.
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The ringing of doorbell was irritating, as thought by the beautiful man who was still lying comfortably in his warm bed, hugging his beloved pink bear.
He was determined to ignore whoever who came to his house at this time, so he buried his head under his cute pink pillow, not wanting to hear the ringing doorbell.
But to his disappointment, the person who was ringing the doorbell was too determined that he could no longer stand the continuing ringing of doorbell.
“Who’s the jerk that is too bold to disturb my beauty sleep?” The beautiful man threw his pink bear away and jumped out from his bed.
He impatiently walked towards the door and opened the door to see who was too daring to disturb him.
“You, Kim Jaejoong!” Heechul yelled as he pointed right at the nose of the person who was at his door.
“Heechul hyung!” The pretty boy Kim Jaejoong ignored Heechul’s fury rage and hugged him.
“Hey, Kim Jaejoong. Get off from me!”
Heechul difficultly got Jaejoong off his body and asked the pretty boy in front of him “What is your reason for this time?”
Jaejoong pouted as he was unhappy with the way Heechul had welcomed him.
“What reason? I just want to see you, that’s all. Aren’t you happy that I came to visit you?” Jaejoong answered while making his way towards the living room and sat on the sofa.
Sighing, Heechul closed the door and followed Jaejoong to the living room.
“You know what I mean, Kim Jaejoong. What is the reason you run away from home this time?” Heechul sat beside Jaejoong and began questioning him. It was the sixth time he had run away from home and stopped by his house, whether intentionally or not.
“Jung Yunho is just stupid!!!!!!” Jaejoong screamed.
Heechul shook his head, while preventing the torture by Jaejoong’s infamous shriek by covering his ears with his palms.
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In the enormous yet elegant living room, two men in black were seen to be nervously approaching their master who was looking sternly at them.
“Master, young master was gone after we came back from the toilet.” One of the men spoke up timidly, feared that their master would lose his temper on them.
They went to fetch their young master from school that afternoon and to their surprise, their young master offered them cold drinks with a dazzling smile. They accepted the drinks without any suspicion. Just after a few seconds they finished the drinks, both of them suddenly felt their stomach aching and asked their young master to stay at the car while they went to the toilet. After they finished their business and back to the car, they found that their young master had once again succeeded in escaping from them.
Jung Yunho sighed and murmured “That little brat.”
“Master, can we leave now? Somehow, our stomach is not feeling too well.” The man desperately asked when he suddenly felt the need to go to the toilet again and another man was pushing him slightly, signaling that he had the same need too.
“Go.” It was such a big relief for the two men when they heard this word coming out from their master’s mouth and then they were rushing to the toilet.
It was not hard to guess that their young master, Kim Jaejoong, had definitely put something in their drinks which caused them severe stomachache.
Such a brat!
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Heechul stared at Jaejoong uninterestedly, it was sort of funny to see him acting as if he was so depressed. Jaejoong was remaining silent and had a serious expression on his face.
Finally, silence was broke as Jaejoong turned around to face Heechul, “Why aren’t you asking me anything now?” Jaejoong asked followed by a pout.
“Stop acting like you’re a matured person. I know you would talk about it anyhow, little kid.” Heechul chuckled and patted Jaejoong’s head.
“I’m not a kid, I’m 16 years old, a grown up man!” Jaejoong objected cutely with his fists clenched.
Heechul laughed and pinched his cheeks, “Then talk like a grown-up. Duh, you’re still a kid after all. You can ask your dad about it.”
Jaejoong pouted “Don’t mention about Jung Yunho. He’s not my dad.”
“He is.” Heechul paused and thought before continued, “At least he is, I mean, legally.”
Jaejoong was startled at Heechul’s words, yeah, he is still his dad legally. What else could he think of? It was kind of a mercy for him to keep his own surname when Jung Yunho adopted him.
But, Kim Jaejoong was in love with Jung Yunho and he was not convinced that Yunho felt the same way for him too.
“Heechul hyung, he would never love me the way I love him.” Jaejoong said sorrowfully while tilting his head on Heechul’s shoulder.
Heechul gently stroked Jaejoong’s smooth and silky black hair with his other hand, “He loves you anyway. Don’t think too much, kid.”
“I told you I’m not a kid anymore.” Jaejoong paused, “I don’t know, but he’s treating me like I’m a kid…… and his son.”
“Well, you are his son, legally.” Heechul teased him.
Jaejoong lifted up his head and gave a death glare towards Heechul but his stare was broke by the sound of the ringing doorbell.
“I’ll get the door.” Heechul sighed as he got up from the sofa and walked towards the door. And he thought, why was he keeps getting guests coming to his house while he should be at his comfortable bed and taking a wonderful nap.
A livid face was revealed once the door was opened. Heechul rolled his eyes at the sight of his enraged guest, Jung Yunho.
“God, why do you have to torture me? Have I done anything bad? This couple is giving me headache.” Heechul pleaded inside his heart while he moved his way to let Yunho in.
“Where is Kim Jaejoong?” Yunho asked furiously.
Heechul sighed, “At the living room. You better settle this matter or I’ll spank both of you out of my house.”
As expected, Heechul gladly watched Yunho rushed into the living room.
“I’ve been sighing the whole day. I need to get my nap. Seeing this couple makes me getting wrinkles.” Heechul thought as he made his way to his bedroom. The couple needed a little space of their own.
“Kim Jaejoong, is it so much fun to keep running away from home?” Yunho asked angrily but at the same time worriedly, as he held Jaejoong’s left arm and pulled him up from the sofa to make him facing him, although he had to lift Jaejoong’s face due to the difference of height between them.
“I’m not a kid anymore…… and I don’t want to be your son.” Jaejoong said, giving his own forceful glare at Yunho.
“You’re still a kid to me.” Yunho said as he gazed into Jaejoong’s big doe eyes. His big eyes was so innocent that Yunho had to swallow back his words whenever he wanted to confess his feelings to Jaejoong, and that Jaejoong’s eyes always made him felt that he was still too young and it was not the right time for him to confess to him.
Everyone knows that he, Jung Yunho, loves Kim Jaejoong, not as his son, but as his lover.
However, Jaejoong was the only one who did not realize about that and it was giving headache to Yunho.
Yunho continued, “and you are still my son.”
Jaejoong stubbornly turned his head to his right side at Yunho’s words. He refused to listen to it anymore.
Seeing Jaejoong’s childish act, Yunho chuckled.
Jaejoong wondered what has made Yunho to laugh, thus he turned his head back to face Yunho, but to his surprise, he felt his lips being captured by another warmer lips.
Jaejoong stared blankly at the face that was so close to his, the face that he would dream of almost every night.
He was too shocked that he could not even react to the kiss that he has always longed for.
It was just a soft kiss, Jaejoong was not sure if he was in a dream until he was able to breathe again.
Jaejoong stared at Yunho in disbelief, “Why?”
Yunho smiled and pulled Jaejoong into his embrace, whispering softly at his ears, “All this time, I’ve been waiting for the moment which I can hug and kiss you like this, Jaejoong.”
Jaejoong was still thinking out of space, “Why?” He repeated.
It all happened too fast, his mind was not good in processing it, he could only repeat asking “Why?” in his heart.
Yunho continued, “I masked my feeling well, I guess. I never treated you as my son…… since I’ve love you since the first day I laid my eyes on you. I’m just waiting the right time to tell you, waiting for you to grow up. I don’t want to burden you with my love. I was so happy when I knew that you love me the same way I do.”
Yunho cupped onto Jaejoong’s cheeks and stared into his eyes deeply, “I love you, Kim Jaejoong.”
Hearing those words from Yunho, Jaejoong smiled contentedly and tightened his grasp on Yunho’s waist, “I love you too.”
“Finally!” Heechul hoorayed inside his heart while secretly watching the couple at the living room.
Heechul smiled, “Now, I can get back to sleep. Dear bed, I’m coming!!”
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>< I don't know what has gotten into me for writing this~
Sorry for any grammatical mistakes ><
I shall be updating my chaptered fic, but I ended up staring at the laptop whole day and wrote nothing >< Sorry!