Possibilities of Impossibilities - Chapter 14
Title : Possibilities of Impossibilities
Fandom(s) : SS501
Pairings : KyuSaeng
Rating : PG-13
Summary : Everything, started with a dare.
A/N : This is my very first Yaoi story, written...not very long ago. XD Well anyway, forgive the mistakes. And yes, they were meant to be OOC (or not. This might be the author's excuse to write badly >>).
Go to Master Fanfiction Post : http://s2-otter.livejournal.com/405.html for other chapters because the author is too lazy to link all of them. Oops XDD
(Special) Chapter 14
They were confused how Kyuhyun knew how they looked like, but if he was immersed in drawing rather than making noise, there was no doubt Kyujong and Youngsaeng would appreciate him a whole lot.
Therefore, they adopted him.
The grandparents were glad to see their grandson, even elated to see how talented their grandson was. They didn’t bother themselves with the last picture, saying maybe he was fated to be with this couple.
Yet Kyujong and Youngsaeng couldn’t leave their minds in peace.
Kyujong jumped onto the bed, onto Youngsaeng and immediately pecked his lips. Youngsaeng smiled but pushed him off anyway.
“Do you think Kyuhyun’s scary?” Kyujong poked Youngsaeng’s cheeks while Youngsaeng played with Kyujong’s other hand’s fingers.
“I guess. But I’d rather go with your parents’ train of thoughts. We’re just fated by destiny.” Youngsaeng frowned. “At least he’ll be more accepting in the future, right?”
“I hope so.” Kyujong cuddled with Youngsaeng and decided it was better to enjoy time now than worry for the future. They were going to be really busy with an extra member in the family, so now was probably the last time they could enjoy themselves.
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“Kyuhyun! Say “bye bye” to your daddies!” Kyujong’s mother grinned as the five-year-old child came running over. He jumped up and Youngsaeng opened his arms to catch him.
“See? That’s what happens when you don’t have time with Kyuhyun.” Kyujong’s father lightly reprimanded his son while smiling at Kyuhyun and Youngsaeng.
“Or maybe Youngsaeng’s just better with kids. Maybe I should leave him at home with Kyuhyun?” Kyujong cheekily directed the question to Youngsaeng, who glared back at him. “Oops.”
Kyujong’s parents laughed it off and Youngsaeng handed Kyuhyun to Kyujong. The small boy, after being hugged by both daddies, was then put down back to the floor. “Bye Kyuhyunnie.”
Kyuhyun grinned. “Bye bye daddies.”
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“Daddy! I want to go in there!” Kyuhyun said as he tugged Youngsaeng’s hair, being the easiest thing to tug when he was off ground, in Youngsaeng’s arms. Youngsaeng followed Kyuhyun’s finger to see a small shop with an elegant exterior design. Youngsaeng smiled and was led in by Kyujong’s pull.
“Shall I let you down to walk around?” Youngsaeng gently asked while Kyuhyun excitedly nodded. “There you go.”
“But no running!” Kyujong immediately ordered when Kyuhyun’s little feet touched the ground.
“Okay daddies!” Kyuhyun said as he admired the shop. Kyujong and Youngsaeng turned to each other and smiled, before following Kyuhyun’s small steps.
After admiring the shop’s many artworks, they followed Kyuhyun to see a small area which sells a variety of art materials. Kyuhyun then took one of everything and sheepishly grinned at his fathers. “Can I have them all?”
Kyujong blinked and went to make a phone call, while Youngsaeng ruffled Kyuhyun’s hair and nodded.
“I’ve gotten our servants out to carry them all.” Kyujong beamed and came back to join the duo. Youngsaeng chuckled at his laziness but kissed him anyway. Kyujong looked at the cashier, who was thankfully packing the items Kyuhyun wants, and mumbled. “Saengie, we’re in public.”
“Oh shut up. You know you want it.” Youngsaeng whacked Kyujong’s shoulders and childishly knelt behind Kyuhyun for “protection”. “Daddy’s going to hit me!”
“I’ll protect you!” Kyuhyun firmly replied, but was too engrossed in looking at his newly-owned items to really do any protecting.
“I knew I couldn’t trust you.” Youngsaeng pouted. Kyuhyun looked back with big black eyes and blinked adorably, before leaning in to peck his father.
“Not fair! I want one too!” Kyujong grinned as he picked up Kyuhyun from the ground. Kyuhyun smiled and kissed Kyujong on his cheeks too.
The cashier smiled (not knowing the trio’s relationship) and was about to pass the many items to them, when an orderly group of men in black came in to retrieve the materials.
“Be careful!” Kyujong warned while he handed his credit card to the cashier. After the usual procedure of deducting money from the credit card, Kyujong got his credit card back and the family was ready to go.
“SAENGIE! KYUHYUNNIE! DON’T RUN!” Kyujong yelled as he ran along with them.
“Come catch us!” Youngsaeng cheekily replied and carried Kyuhyun so they’ll be faster in their escape.
“You are sooooo going to get it from me tonight!”
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“Kyuhyunnie, how do you manage to draw these pictures?” Youngsaeng gently asked as he sat beside his son, pointing at the pictures pasted all over the wall of their own gallery. Kyujong was bathing and it was a weekend, so the two were alone.
“I don’t know…It just appears when I stare at a blank piece of paper.” Kyuhyun shrugged and smiled, who was working on his new masterpiece.
“Does it still happen?”
“No. It stopped after I came into this house.” Kyuhyun beamed.
“You look happy.” Youngsaeng noted as he pulled Kyuhyun closer towards him, yet letting Kyuhyun still be able to draw in the position.
“Yup! An angel told me those images would stop when I found people I could relate to, people I truly will love.” Kyuhyun happily replied.
At this, Youngsaeng grew interested. “Angel? In your dreams?”
“Exactly! Oh you know a lot, daddy!” Kyuhyun clapped his hands in joy.
Youngsaeng fondly wondered if this angel was Kyujong, but shrugged it away with a smile. “So you really love us?”
“Yes, daddy. I love you all.”