Dear Jonghyun [4/?]

Aug 25, 2010 21:35




Chapter Four

Minho POV

I was wide awake from Yoogeun’s constant crying. I picked him up and brought him to the room,” Don’t cry Yoogeun-ah, appa is here, shh…” His whimpering went to a pause and I went back on the bed after putting him back in the other room. My hands wrapped around my neck as I glanced at the neon numbers on the clock; 4:23 AM.

I sighed,” It was your night Kibum… real slick.” He scoffed at himself while looking out the window; he probably already lost his virginity to that bastard.

. . . . .

Jonghyun POV

The sun lightened up the room and I was yawning, looking down at the boy enclosed in my arms. He was so precious, so small and perfect, like those tiny shaped soaps you don’t want to use because they are so pretty. I wanted to do something special, I already had something in mind; fishing. Yes it was borderline winter but hey, does that stop me? Nothing stops me, and I already had a place in mind.

. . . . .

“Mmh, you’re awake already?” His almond eyes opened, lazily running over my body as his hands followed,” You know, I didn’t think you were the teasing one, I was sure I’d get laid.” I nuzzled my nose into his silky hair, the smell of peaches still remained,” I like to be able to know the person before that, mister, you don’t have a sexual disease right?” the sarcasm seeped out.

He lightly punched me and rested his head on my chest, picking at the hem of my shirt,” Still pure, nobody has taken away my virginity yet, dummy.” Kibum slid his hand down and poked him hard in the butt,” That’s for trying to be funny.”

Third Person POV

Jonghyun gave him a daring look before pulling him on top of his torso.

“Oh yeah? Well this is for being so damn cute!” He lifted the body up with his legs and moved around, making childish buzzing noises,” Mmmmmmph, mmmmmph, rrrrrrggh! Bummie do you know how much I spoil you? You need a time out, or at least some kind of punishment, your pick.”

Kibum shook his head; he violently blushed while he was being thrashed on the bed with a spring. Jonghyun chuckled and pulled Kibum’s shirt up, revealing the tight snowy skin and letting his lips land. He pushed his mouth down on the silky skin as he blew loudly, causing a bucket of laughter to arise from the younger boy, he repeated,” Bppppppph, bpppph, bpph, BPPPPH!”

Saliva trailed everywhere he blew and he grinned as he wrapped his arms around the tiny waist, pulling him upwards to meet his red red red lips,” I never heard someone laugh so hard in my life. I need to hear more!”

He poked his nose and started making puffer fish faces,” Hey Bummie… I want to peek-a-BOOGER!” At that Kibum instantly laughed, thrashing his clothed feet around the bed and holding his stomach, he put his hand up and started shaking,” Stop, stop it! Where do you get these things from?! You’re crazy.”

He chuckled deeply before going closer, placing him lightly on the bed before slobbering against the flushed pink cheek,” You’re my hunny bunch sugar plum, pumpy-umpy-umkin you’re my sweetie pie. You’re my cuppy cake, gumdrops, snoogums boogums. You’re the apple of my eye, and I love you so and I want you to know. That I’ll always be right here, and I love to sing, sweet songs to you. Because you are so dear! I love you baby.”

Kibum laughed harder, his stomach growing abs from all the tightening,” You are so weird! What kind of song is that?!” He wiped off all the liquid from his cheek and rubbed it on his shirt,” How did you grow up? Ugh, I’m worried for Taemin now!”

“You guys can’t be quiet? Seriously where can I get some sleep in here without feeling there’s a baby? Hyung, can you really not wait?” Jonghyun got up and puffed his chest, speaking in a deep manly voice while patting Taemin’s ruffled hair,” I will have a daughter, this, is just practice! Now go order some room service for yourself, go go!” He put the phone in his hands and pointed to the menu,” Anything you want to take care of the lack of sleep, hurry!”

Taemin nodded happily and engorged himself in the menu. Jonghyun closed the door and gave a naughty look, his curved eyebrows sending chills down Kibum’s spine,” No! Don’t you dare attack me again! UAAAGHHHHH!” He ran to the bathroom, barely locking himself in. He smiled as he brushed his teeth, listening to the whimpers and whines coming from the little space in between. “Bummie… please let me in, I won’t hurt you, puh-lease~ Oh please Kibum! I need to brush my teeth too!”

He gave in and opened the door, almost missing the chance to spit the bubbles out when Jonghyun tackled him to the ground. He turned his face, dodging the kisses heading towards him,” Uh uh! Nooooo way! JONGHYUN!! PWAHAHAH!”

“Mwah, mwah, mwah! Your face is so kissable, mmh, mwah mwah!”

. . . . .

“Fishing? But it’s winter… all the lakes are frozen in Boston.” Kibum fiddled with the pom poms at the end of the strings on his hat. He watched the clean snow fall outside and pointed,” Look, it’s one of the first snows! Isn’t it pretty?”

Jonghyun nodded and pulled into a parking spot,” We’re here!”

“This is the new fish market, it just opened, and I haven’t been here yet!” Kibum’s grin was wide. They went into the market with their fishing poles, Jonghyun tugged on his hand, they linked,” I made arrangements earlier for us.”

They went through a couple of doors before they reached a room with a miniature pool filled with very much alive fish. Kibum laughed loudly,” You can’t be serious,” he poked the plasic and pointed to the tiny slide,” Aha! Wow, you really wanted to fish, huh?”

Jonghyun pulled up two lawn chairs and beckoned Kibum to sit. They both took a fishing pole and started.

. . . . .

“Wow, two weeks went fast, huh?” Jonghyun let the memories recharge in his mind, replaying them over and over. Kibum laughed and hit his knee,” I guess it did. Hey, I’m going to go help Taemin with dinner, he might cut his fingers off the way he’s going.” Jonghyun nodded, pulling him back for one more kiss,” I love you.” Kibum smiled lightly, patting his cheek,” I love you too.”

I’m miles from where you are, I lay down on the cold ground, I, I pray that something picks me up, and sets me down in your warm arms…

I fish in my pocket for my phone, the ringtone getting more and more annoying as I rush to get it,” Hey, what’s up? Amy… I thought I heard you say something, what did you say?” He pinched the bridge of his nose,” No… but don’t I have a week left? What? No, I meant, yeah you said it was a month long vacation! AMY, how could you do… what? Tomorrow, no that can’t be real, Amy don’t do this, can’t you change it?” After a couple of seconds he slammed his phone back into the bag.

He leaned against the doorway,” Taemin, you don’t need to make dinner, you can just order it. Kibum and I need to talk, okay?” He nodded and took the phone into his room. Kibum’s eyebrow furrowed and his mouth turned into a pout as he put the knife down,” What do you need to talk about?”

. . . . .

It was quiet, the bedroom lacked everything except silence. They both were stiff on each side of the bed. Jonghyun cleared his throat, it was aching from not speaking,” There’s lots of things to do without me, it’ll only be a month then I’m back here with you, come on there has to be some things.”

Kibum jerked his head back, pulling his knees up to his chest,” Yeah, sit at the apartment and inhale a gallon of Ben and Jerry’s.”

“I’m serious, do you have a webcam?” Kibum nodded and Jonghyun pulled him closer,” It won’t be long, it’ll go by faster than you think. I’ll web you every day, you do the same, don’t bail on me.”

Kibum couldn’t hold back the tears any longer, they started rolling down in big drops, falling on top of their clasped hands. Jonghyun felt it, the first drop, as if it were an alaram going off for him to start too. He tugged him closer, feeling his warmth as he felt the soft cheek being buried into the perfect crook in his neck. He ran his fingers through the feathered hair,” Wherever you are, it doesn’t matter, because within these two weeks you’ve been imprinted in my heart. And nobody, NOBODY, can take you out.”

. . . . .

He dragged his luggage along the floor, lagging behind a crowd of tourists; he stopped to take his brother in his arms. “I’ll be back soon Tae, it won’t be long until we can go shopping for one of your collectibles, alright? Be good to grandpa.”

The younger one nodded, he was used to this routine already, there wasn’t a need to cry. “I will, remember I want the hulk 200 in mint condition, okay?” Jonghyun laughed, pulling him in one more time before nudging the full head of hair,” Whatever pleases you, Tae.”

. . . . .

He took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the scent he’s grown so familiar with; vanilla and peaches. He smiled at the younger, his arms were criss-crossed and he was looking a different direction. Jonghyun took the first step, grabbing him and squeezing him in his tight hug,” I’ll be back, I promise.” Kibum nodded in the shoulder, his mouth soon meeting with his,” I know… I know you will.”

He took out the bouquet of flowers and gave it to Jonghyun,” Remember me when you get back, ‘kay?” Kibum gave a heavy smile before kissing again, more force was applied. Jonghyun held onto the flowers and stroked Kibum’s hair,” Every time I receive flowers I will think of you, and only you, I love you so much.”
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gaww.. they are seperated!! sorry the update was such a long wait -bows- mianhae!

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