[Mini Series] My Kid Is Gonna Be Famous!
"Umma.. Minnie haf one question to aswk umma.." Changmin asked while licking his chubby fingers that were coated with chocolate.
Jaejoong chuckled at his bouncing son.
"Go on, Minnie. Ask umma what?"
Changmin took one last lick over his finger.
"Chocolate ish yummy.. Can Minnie haf another chocolate?" He asked with his saliva-dripped hands clasped together.
Jaejoong turned off the water tap and dried his hands with a towel while frowning.
"Minnie, that’s your third chocolate for today.. You can’t have more than three, remember?" Jaejoong put his both hands on his waist.
Changmin pouted his lips.
Jaejoong sighed, watching his pouting son.
He crouched down and lifted Changmin to the sink in order to wash Changmin’s hands from chocolate and saliva.
While drying Changmin’s hand with a towel, Jaejoong blabbered about how his only son would become hyperactive with all the sugar he took and how tired he would be later that day.
Changmin clasped his umma’s face with his now-dried-and-clean-hands and gave him a quick peck on his lips.
Jaejoong blinked his eyes rapidly, shocked with what just happened before he broke into a grin.
"Minnie. .Don’t kiss umma like that in front of appa, okie?"
Changmin nodded his head eagerly.
"Minnie popo umma on the wips coz umma tawks to much.." Changmin said while grinning, his mismatched eyes shown.
Jaejoong tucked Changmin’s messy hair behind his ear while pouting.
After he put Changmin back on the floor, he patted his son’s head before attempting to continue washing the dishes he left earlier.
"Umma...Minnie no aswk the question yet.." He whined while stomping his legs.
"Eh? Umma thought Minnie’s already asked the question just now.."
Changmin shook his head, pouting again.
"Minnie no aswk yet.."
Jaejoong sighed.
"Ask umma now, Minnie."
Changmin’s eyes became mismatched again as he beamed at his umma.
"Why Minnie’s fwen’s umma are alw women? Why umma ish a mwan?" he asked innocently.
Jaejoong gasped.
His lips were trembling and his face fell before he broke into tears, making little Changmin panicked at the sudden outburst.
Jaejoong dropped on the floor in a crouch, leaning against the kitchen counter, face hidden between his knees that he hugged to his chest.
"Umma..Umma.." Changmin took his hand into his smaller one.
"Umma.. Minnie ish sowwy. Minnie say sumthing bwad, Umma?" Teary-eyed Changmin asked his umma.
Jaejoong lifted his face and stared at his son.
"If umma is a man, then Minnie will hate and be embarrassed of umma?" Jaejoong sobbed.
Changmin shook his head left and right, denying.
"No.. Minnie no hate umma.. Minnie wuv umma so much..." Fat tears rolled down his chubby cheeks of little Changmin.
Jaejoong sniffed.
"How much does Minnie love umma?"
Changmin straightened both of his hands vertically, still sobbing.
"Thiss much..:Much moreee than Minnie wuv chocolate.."
Jaejoong smiled and gathered Changmin in his arms, hugging the chubby kid to his chest.
Little Changmin palmed his umma’s face with his two small hands and pecked his lips again, longer this time.
"Minnie wuv Umma so mucchhh.."
A gasp was heard from the kitchen entrance.
"Oh My God!" Yunho shrieked with accusing finger pointing toward the two on the floor. "That’s incest!"
"Minnie.. How could you try to steal my wifey away?" Yunho grabbed a handful of his shirt on the chest area, faking a sob.
Jaejoong rolled his eyes before he lifted Changmin and himself from the floor, standing with Changmin clinging to his leg.
Changmin tugged on Jaejoong’s hand, gaining attention from the glaring-man.
"Umma..Minnie aswk one question again. Umma pwomise no cry again, okie?"
Jaejoong nodded his head hesitantly.
"Why ish appa wooks stuppidd like Su-Su at the park?" Little Changmin asked while pointing at his appa’s face.
Jaejoong let out a laugh, making his face turned red.
Yunho dropped on the floor before he crawled to a corner, drawing invisible circles on the floor, sulking.
"Umma, ish Su-Su knows how to wead like Minnie?" Changmin hopped around the kitchen, occasionally patting his appa’s head.
Jaejoong buried his face into his open palms, laughing his heart out.
"Umma...Umma..." Changmin shouted while jumping up and down, hands in between his legs.
"Umma.. Minnie needs to wee-wee.."
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A/N: I dont know whether i need to continue this fic.. since every chapters i wrote for the series are so short~ xD
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Jaejoong chuckled at his bouncing son.
"Go on, Minnie. Ask umma what?"
Changmin took one last lick over his finger.
"Chocolate ish yummy.. Can Minnie haf another chocolate?" He asked with his saliva-dripped hands clasped together.
Jaejoong turned off the water tap and dried his hands with a towel while frowning.
"Minnie, that’s your third chocolate for today.. You can’t have more than three, remember?" Jaejoong put his both hands on his waist.
Changmin pouted his lips.
Jaejoong sighed, watching his pouting son.
He crouched down and lifted Changmin to the sink in order to wash Changmin’s hands from chocolate and saliva.
While drying Changmin’s hand with a towel, Jaejoong blabbered about how his only son would become hyperactive with all the sugar he took and how tired he would be later that day.
Changmin clasped his umma’s face with his now-dried-and-clean-hands and gave him a quick peck on his lips.
Jaejoong blinked his eyes rapidly, shocked with what just happened before he broke into a grin.
"Minnie. .Don’t kiss umma like that in front of appa, okie?"
Changmin nodded his head eagerly.
"Minnie popo umma on the wips coz umma tawks to much.." Changmin said while grinning, his mismatched eyes shown.
Jaejoong tucked Changmin’s messy hair behind his ear while pouting.
After he put Changmin back on the floor, he patted his son’s head before attempting to continue washing the dishes he left earlier.
"Umma...Minnie no aswk the question yet.." He whined while stomping his legs.
"Eh? Umma thought Minnie’s already asked the question just now.."
Changmin shook his head, pouting again.
"Minnie no aswk yet.."
Jaejoong sighed.
"Ask umma now, Minnie."
Changmin’s eyes became mismatched again as he beamed at his umma.
"Why Minnie’s fwen’s umma are alw women? Why umma ish a mwan?" he asked innocently.
Jaejoong gasped.
His lips were trembling and his face fell before he broke into tears, making little Changmin panicked at the sudden outburst.
Jaejoong dropped on the floor in a crouch, leaning against the kitchen counter, face hidden between his knees that he hugged to his chest.
"Umma..Umma.." Changmin took his hand into his smaller one.
"Umma.. Minnie ish sowwy. Minnie say sumthing bwad, Umma?" Teary-eyed Changmin asked his umma.
Jaejoong lifted his face and stared at his son.
"If umma is a man, then Minnie will hate and be embarrassed of umma?" Jaejoong sobbed.
Changmin shook his head left and right, denying.
"No.. Minnie no hate umma.. Minnie wuv umma so much..." Fat tears rolled down his chubby cheeks of little Changmin.
Jaejoong sniffed.
"How much does Minnie love umma?"
Changmin straightened both of his hands vertically, still sobbing.
"Thiss much..:Much moreee than Minnie wuv chocolate.."
Jaejoong smiled and gathered Changmin in his arms, hugging the chubby kid to his chest.
Little Changmin palmed his umma’s face with his two small hands and pecked his lips again, longer this time.
"Minnie wuv Umma so mucchhh.."
A gasp was heard from the kitchen entrance.
"Oh My God!" Yunho shrieked with accusing finger pointing toward the two on the floor. "That’s incest!"
"Minnie.. How could you try to steal my wifey away?" Yunho grabbed a handful of his shirt on the chest area, faking a sob.
Jaejoong rolled his eyes before he lifted Changmin and himself from the floor, standing with Changmin clinging to his leg.
Changmin tugged on Jaejoong’s hand, gaining attention from the glaring-man.
"Umma..Minnie aswk one question again. Umma pwomise no cry again, okie?"
Jaejoong nodded his head hesitantly.
"Why ish appa wooks stuppidd like Su-Su at the park?" Little Changmin asked while pointing at his appa’s face.
Jaejoong let out a laugh, making his face turned red.
Yunho dropped on the floor before he crawled to a corner, drawing invisible circles on the floor, sulking.
"Umma, ish Su-Su knows how to wead like Minnie?" Changmin hopped around the kitchen, occasionally patting his appa’s head.
Jaejoong buried his face into his open palms, laughing his heart out.
"Umma...Umma..." Changmin shouted while jumping up and down, hands in between his legs.
"Umma.. Minnie needs to wee-wee.."
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A/N: I dont know whether i need to continue this fic.. since every chapters i wrote for the series are so short~ xD
I Love Comments so Do Comment! xD