[FanFic] All Male...Problem with School (1/3)
Chapter 1
There was a loud bang and suddenly Yoochun burst through the doors, face flushed, eyebrows furred. He threw the keys on the bowl by the door and taking off his shoes he marched straight to the refrigerator.
Behind him followed two 5 year old boys that looked identical and had slight bruising on their faces.
He turned to them, holding out two small juice boxes then proceeded to take off their big fluffy jackets and shoes off.
Not even a second after he sat them down did the door open and in came Jaejoong his face pale white.
“Park Yoochun! How dare…” and he stopped once he spotted the two kids by Yoochun’s side.
“Aw. Min-yoo and Min-su! Oh, sweeties what happened? Come here to Uncle Jae,” and he held out his arms so the two would hug him.
“Oh, look you have a scuff; did daddy not take care of you?” Yoochun just rolled his eyes.
“Sorry, but we just got in. I barely even managed to just take their jackets and shoes off.” He tried to defend himself but that fell on def ears as Jaejoong had already grabbed the twins and was heading to the bathroom leaving Yoochun alone and feeling like a very horrible father.
Making a face at Jaejoongs back he pulled out his phone and took a seat on the couch, he was going in for the long haul.
Looking at the screen the name Junsu was glaring at him almost yelling and he just knew he was going to get an earful on the phone and get killed when Junsu did get home.
After much arguing he decided that he would call Junsu and tell him, otherwise if he heard from anyone else Junsu might just actually figure out a way to kill Yoochun through the phone.
The ringing on the phone seemed to take on a life of its own and Yoochun for a whole half second believed that he was actually going to get away with the answering machine but…dear old sweet heart picked up the phone just in time.
“Ya.” Junsu sounded semi-absent, so that meant that he was busy and Yoochun shouldn’t be inconsiderate and ruin his day… but at the same time...it could also mean Yoochuns death. So Yoochun decided to pull up his big boy panties and told.
“The kids are home.” And the silence on the other end was deafening.
“Hun?” Yoochun tired again.
“The kids are home?” Junsu spoke finally.
“umhum” Yoochun offered.
“They are home?”
“Yes.”
“They are home 3 hours earlier than they are supposed to be?”
“Yes.”
“Home?”
“Yes, babe, they are home.”
“Why?”
And here comes the hard part. Yoochun didn’t even know how to broach the subject; maybe he should have talked to Jae-Hyung before calling Junsu.
“They got sent home.”
“Sent home? Did all the other kids get sent home to?”
“No.”
“What made our kids so special?”
Well crap. Yoochun was in it now. Junsu had that tone of voice that was never good for anything except terrifying people into their death beds.
“Something happened.”
“Like what?”
“Babe, look its no big deal…”
And he got interrupted.
“No big deal?!? Our kids got sent home from kindergarten?! Are you insane?” Yoochun rolled his eyes, he had forgotten just how well Junsu had adapted to his ‘mother’ role, and sometimes Yoochun honestly believed Jaejoong hyung might have trained him.
“Look, I already went there and talked with the teacher and the principal. All good.”
“You talked to their teacher and principal? And all is good? Why don’t I believe you?”
“Junsu, honey bunny. What’s with the tone and question? Don’t you think as their father I’m capable of taking care of my sons? Don’t you trust me?”
“No.”
“Ouch. Right to the heart, no punches held.” He tried to lighten the mood.
“Yoochun, please.” And the pleading tone in Junsus voice just broke him.
“Ok, long story, but the highlights go like this. Got called in by teacher to pick them up, went there, he said something I didn’t like and I punched him and now we have to find a new kindergarten for our kids. Exiting isn’t it?” He tried to finish in a positive note but the silent even breathing on the other end said other wise.
“You punched the teacher….”
“Yes.”
“Chunnie. Why?”
“I told you, he said something I didn’t like, and the principal backed him up. You should be happy I didn’t punch him too.”
He heard Junsu take a deep breath and then slowly let it out.
“Ok.”
“Ok. What?”
“Ok. We will talk later, but I love you, and I’m going to give you the benefit of the doubt and say what you did was ok.”
“See, I knew there was a reason why I’m still with you and love you more with everyday that passes.”
“Yeah, it’s called you knocked me up and now we have two, walking talking reasons.”
“SUUUUuuu!” He whined but he knew it was a joke.
“Alright, I have to let go but you make sure they are ok and call Jae hyung to help ok?” Yoochun just rolled his eyes at that. Right.
“Yeah, love how much you trust me.”
“You punched a teacher.”
“Fair enough, Jae is here already, he is with our walking talking reasons.”
“Bite me.”
“Love you, don’t work to hard.”
“Love you too, and I will try not to. I apparently have a whole basket of goodies waiting for me at home.”
Yoochun had just closed the phone when a small cough made him jump.
Slowly he turned back and came face to Jaejoongs stomach. And then he raised his head a little and Jaejoongs face came into view.
“What the hell?” was what came out of the forever terrifying Umma.
“Su said it was ok.”
“I am not Su. What the hell?”
“Right. Well…”
“No. Wait. Yunho is on his way here, I want him to hear this as well.”
“Wait. What? You called Yunho Hyung? Wasn’t he supposed to be in a meeting all day today?”
“Yes, he said this was way more important and cancelled the rest of the meeting.”
“Of course he did.”
“What did you say?”
“Nothing. So what about Minnie? Or did you forget to tell him?”
“He said he would be coming around the same time as Junsu.”
“Wait. You called him to? Jae the hell? Don’t you three have your own little problems running around? Go to them, I’m fine here.”
“Our little problems as you said are fine, better than yours I’d say and two they are our nephews, so yes I called them.”
“Great for you, but they are my sons. I think I know what is right and what is wrong for them.”
“Yoochun, look I’m not saying you don’t, it’s just, and this is a shock. You don’t punch people.”
“He insulted my family.” And Jaejoong just took a seat on the open spot across from him.
“And the only person allowed to say mean things about my family is me and on occasion you three, he had no right. Especially to my kids.” At that Yoochuns face got real dark and Jaejoong just sat there.
There was nothing he could say, so he just listened.
A/N: Hello to all! So THIS was supposed to be the last chapter but it would seem that my second to last chapter was in fact the last chapter. I just had forgotten because I had added an extra to it. -__-‘ I feel like a tard for it.
Anyway. I’ve decided to add an arch to this story…more like little stories of the lives of the twins as they grow up.
Hope you all enjoy.
Comments are loved~ S2~
P.S. I HAVE MADE A DBSK-MPREG COM! Come Join!!!! dbsk_mpreg
There was a loud bang and suddenly Yoochun burst through the doors, face flushed, eyebrows furred. He threw the keys on the bowl by the door and taking off his shoes he marched straight to the refrigerator.
Behind him followed two 5 year old boys that looked identical and had slight bruising on their faces.
He turned to them, holding out two small juice boxes then proceeded to take off their big fluffy jackets and shoes off.
Not even a second after he sat them down did the door open and in came Jaejoong his face pale white.
“Park Yoochun! How dare…” and he stopped once he spotted the two kids by Yoochun’s side.
“Aw. Min-yoo and Min-su! Oh, sweeties what happened? Come here to Uncle Jae,” and he held out his arms so the two would hug him.
“Oh, look you have a scuff; did daddy not take care of you?” Yoochun just rolled his eyes.
“Sorry, but we just got in. I barely even managed to just take their jackets and shoes off.” He tried to defend himself but that fell on def ears as Jaejoong had already grabbed the twins and was heading to the bathroom leaving Yoochun alone and feeling like a very horrible father.
Making a face at Jaejoongs back he pulled out his phone and took a seat on the couch, he was going in for the long haul.
Looking at the screen the name Junsu was glaring at him almost yelling and he just knew he was going to get an earful on the phone and get killed when Junsu did get home.
After much arguing he decided that he would call Junsu and tell him, otherwise if he heard from anyone else Junsu might just actually figure out a way to kill Yoochun through the phone.
The ringing on the phone seemed to take on a life of its own and Yoochun for a whole half second believed that he was actually going to get away with the answering machine but…dear old sweet heart picked up the phone just in time.
“Ya.” Junsu sounded semi-absent, so that meant that he was busy and Yoochun shouldn’t be inconsiderate and ruin his day… but at the same time...it could also mean Yoochuns death. So Yoochun decided to pull up his big boy panties and told.
“The kids are home.” And the silence on the other end was deafening.
“Hun?” Yoochun tired again.
“The kids are home?” Junsu spoke finally.
“umhum” Yoochun offered.
“They are home?”
“Yes.”
“They are home 3 hours earlier than they are supposed to be?”
“Yes.”
“Home?”
“Yes, babe, they are home.”
“Why?”
And here comes the hard part. Yoochun didn’t even know how to broach the subject; maybe he should have talked to Jae-Hyung before calling Junsu.
“They got sent home.”
“Sent home? Did all the other kids get sent home to?”
“No.”
“What made our kids so special?”
Well crap. Yoochun was in it now. Junsu had that tone of voice that was never good for anything except terrifying people into their death beds.
“Something happened.”
“Like what?”
“Babe, look its no big deal…”
And he got interrupted.
“No big deal?!? Our kids got sent home from kindergarten?! Are you insane?” Yoochun rolled his eyes, he had forgotten just how well Junsu had adapted to his ‘mother’ role, and sometimes Yoochun honestly believed Jaejoong hyung might have trained him.
“Look, I already went there and talked with the teacher and the principal. All good.”
“You talked to their teacher and principal? And all is good? Why don’t I believe you?”
“Junsu, honey bunny. What’s with the tone and question? Don’t you think as their father I’m capable of taking care of my sons? Don’t you trust me?”
“No.”
“Ouch. Right to the heart, no punches held.” He tried to lighten the mood.
“Yoochun, please.” And the pleading tone in Junsus voice just broke him.
“Ok, long story, but the highlights go like this. Got called in by teacher to pick them up, went there, he said something I didn’t like and I punched him and now we have to find a new kindergarten for our kids. Exiting isn’t it?” He tried to finish in a positive note but the silent even breathing on the other end said other wise.
“You punched the teacher….”
“Yes.”
“Chunnie. Why?”
“I told you, he said something I didn’t like, and the principal backed him up. You should be happy I didn’t punch him too.”
He heard Junsu take a deep breath and then slowly let it out.
“Ok.”
“Ok. What?”
“Ok. We will talk later, but I love you, and I’m going to give you the benefit of the doubt and say what you did was ok.”
“See, I knew there was a reason why I’m still with you and love you more with everyday that passes.”
“Yeah, it’s called you knocked me up and now we have two, walking talking reasons.”
“SUUUUuuu!” He whined but he knew it was a joke.
“Alright, I have to let go but you make sure they are ok and call Jae hyung to help ok?” Yoochun just rolled his eyes at that. Right.
“Yeah, love how much you trust me.”
“You punched a teacher.”
“Fair enough, Jae is here already, he is with our walking talking reasons.”
“Bite me.”
“Love you, don’t work to hard.”
“Love you too, and I will try not to. I apparently have a whole basket of goodies waiting for me at home.”
Yoochun had just closed the phone when a small cough made him jump.
Slowly he turned back and came face to Jaejoongs stomach. And then he raised his head a little and Jaejoongs face came into view.
“What the hell?” was what came out of the forever terrifying Umma.
“Su said it was ok.”
“I am not Su. What the hell?”
“Right. Well…”
“No. Wait. Yunho is on his way here, I want him to hear this as well.”
“Wait. What? You called Yunho Hyung? Wasn’t he supposed to be in a meeting all day today?”
“Yes, he said this was way more important and cancelled the rest of the meeting.”
“Of course he did.”
“What did you say?”
“Nothing. So what about Minnie? Or did you forget to tell him?”
“He said he would be coming around the same time as Junsu.”
“Wait. You called him to? Jae the hell? Don’t you three have your own little problems running around? Go to them, I’m fine here.”
“Our little problems as you said are fine, better than yours I’d say and two they are our nephews, so yes I called them.”
“Great for you, but they are my sons. I think I know what is right and what is wrong for them.”
“Yoochun, look I’m not saying you don’t, it’s just, and this is a shock. You don’t punch people.”
“He insulted my family.” And Jaejoong just took a seat on the open spot across from him.
“And the only person allowed to say mean things about my family is me and on occasion you three, he had no right. Especially to my kids.” At that Yoochuns face got real dark and Jaejoong just sat there.
There was nothing he could say, so he just listened.
A/N: Hello to all! So THIS was supposed to be the last chapter but it would seem that my second to last chapter was in fact the last chapter. I just had forgotten because I had added an extra to it. -__-‘ I feel like a tard for it.
Anyway. I’ve decided to add an arch to this story…more like little stories of the lives of the twins as they grow up.
Hope you all enjoy.
Comments are loved~ S2~
P.S. I HAVE MADE A DBSK-MPREG COM! Come Join!!!! dbsk_mpreg