“I’m home!” Kyuhyun opened the door, he’s just got home from a magazine interview. He looked around the room to find his beloved hyung, Sungmin “Where’s Sungmin?”
Leeteuk who was reading lifted up his head from the book “I don’t know, in your room maybe?”
“Ok.” Kyuhyun went to their bedroom, but suddenly he heard a sobbing voice from the room
“Who’s crying?”
He opened the door and found Sungmin curled on the bed with a blanket that covered his body and photo albums that were spread around the bed
“Sungmin hyung? What’s going on?” He approached Sungmin and sat next to him
“Nothing, I’m just..” He tried to say it clearly between his sobbing “It’s ok, you don’t need to worry
Kyu.”
“How could I? I’m seeing you crying like this, and I don’t need to worry?” “I’m sorry I can’t do that Sungmin.” He continued. He put his arm around the older’s shoulder, and wiped the tears with his thumb “Now tell me, what’s going on?”
“So… It’s because I saw the photo albums”
“Then?”
“I’m just missing the day when we were 13.”
“That’s why you were crying?”
“Yeah.”
“Oh, listen Sungminnie. You don’t need to worry about anything, everything’s gonna be fine.” He hugged Sungmin tighter
“But, we haven’t met for years! What if they forget about us?”
“Listen my sweet pumpkin, we are Super Junior! We are family! And as a family we don’t need to worry about anything, because there's always something that bond us together. No matter what, we’ll always stay together.”
“Really?” he widened his eyes
“Sure, and as a family we need to support each other, even though they choose different ways than us.” He smiled and kissed Sungmin’s forehead lovingly
“Thank you!” suddenly he hugged Kyuhyun
“Whoah! For what?” He ruffled Sungmin’s hair
“For always be there when I need someone.” Sungmin leaned his head upon Kyuhyun’s shoulder
“Of course I do. Because I always wanna be with the one I love, wherever they are. And that’s you.” He smiled “And I also wanna thank to you hyung.”
“Why?” he pulled out the hug
“For taking care of me.”
“Taking care of you? Ya! I’m not your umma!” he flew a little smack on Kyuhyun’s arm
“Yeah you are.” He pinched those chubby cheeks slightly “You always let me sleep on your lap whenever I’m tired, you’re always humming my favorite song whenever I can’t sleep, and you always hug me from back with whispering ‘I love you’ for thousand times when we’re sleeping.”
“The last thing doesn’t look like what an Umma should do to her son.” He grinned
“Then, don’t make me as your son! a husband is better.” He smiled and shifted his body closer to Sungmin “And I also love the last part, because your whisper is as sweet as a candy.” He kissed Sungmin cheeks in a teasing way, he always like how soft Sungmin’s cheeks could be
“Really?”
“Sure, do I ever lie to you?”
Sungmin smiled and pulled Kyuhyun’s head closer to him “I love you.” He whispered “So, how does it taste?”
“Sweeter than it used to.” He smiled and kissed Sungmin softly “Saranghae.” He whispered back