Run, Cause You Have Somewhere To Go; Epilogue
Title: Run, Cause You Have Somewhere To Go
Status: Epilogue
Author: xxqod
Pairing: Jonghyun/Taemin, Onew/Key
Rating: PG-15
Summary: He has found the place where he belongs, how did things turn out?
A/N: For inucrazzes lol at the slight change in title xD it's lame I know, but I'm actually weird enough to do it.
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Taemin is really delighted when Key calls him saying his requested outfit is ready. He tells Key he will be there to pick the clothes up in about half an hour. Stepping from the phone he looks in the mirror decorating the door. He smoothes out some disobedient strands in his now longer hair. The keys of the front door are on the side table and his phone in his pocket, taking the keys he's ready to go. He is half out the door when a hand on his hip stops him.
"Going somewhere?" Taemin shivers at the sensation running through his body when he feels Jonghyun's hand run up his side. "Yeah, out." He manages. "Not bother to tell me where?" The soft breeze in his ear tells him the other is close, very close. "I'm going to Key." The hand disappears, "Just make sure Jinki doesn't get to jealous." Taemin chuckles, "Yeah, I will."
He is ten minutes earlier, but it shouldn't matter that much. Well, wrong. The wailing of a kid reaches his ears when he pulls the door open and he winces at the loudness. He knows Kibum is upstairs, cause he hears feet shuffling above his head, so he takes the liberty of going up.
"Sshh… It's gone." The kid doesn't bother to calm down, but he does however when Taemin comes in his line of sight. Happy laughter meets Key's ears and he turns around to see Taemin standing there.
"Ah, you're early." Key says while rocking the kid in his arms. "Here, take Minho, then I'll get your outfit." Taemin smiles at Minho who goes all wide eyed and silent as Taemin takes him over. 'Minho.'
It was about a year ago when Kibum suddenly declared at a joint dinner he wanted a baby. Jinki had choked on his food, while processing what Key just said. Jonghyun just laughed while patting Jinki on the back and Taemin beamed happy sunrays upon hearing the news. "Can I be the godfather?!" He had asked, to which Jonghyun said he only could be when he was a grown-up. That made him pout, but nonetheless he was happy when Key said Jonghyun and he would be the godparents.
Neither Key or Jinki could get pregnant, which made Jinki sigh in relieve. so they finally went after a lot of discussion if it was a wise decision to adopt a child. More like death threats from Key's side and Jinki agreeing on everything he said, way too scared about the consequences if he said no. Not that he didn't want a child, he just wanted to spend some more time with Kibum before they expanded their household by one person.
That day they came back with a silent boy, around the age of three, happily cooing over the kid. Jonghyun and Taemin waited for them at Jinki's home, having prepared a warm welcome. When they asked about the name, Key happily said he was called Minho. Jonghyun had looked uncertainly at Taemin, while rubbing his back, Taemin trying to keep smiling. They never told Jinki and Key who the guy which attacked Jonghyun was, they just thought it was some random burglar who was caught during the break in by Jonghyun. Nor Taemin nor Jonghyun wanted to tell the dreaded story, those events they would rather forget. The testifying went smoothly, but Minho still threatened them, saying he would find them after he was let free. This only caused the sentence to lengthen, earning him seven years of imprisonment instead of the usual four years.
It took Taemin a while to adjust to the little boy, especially his name, since all the unhappy memories came back every time he heard Key say how cute Minho was. But eventually he was happily playing with the kid, earning teasing remarks from Jonghyun, which resulted in Key smacking him on the head, telling him not to tease his son. Taemin was glad he was still Key's son, even though he was seventeen at that time, it made him feel loved.
"Here you are." Taemin jolts back to reality after drowning in his thoughts. He sits Minho down on the floor and takes the package from Kibum. "Thank you umma." Key smiles, "Aren't you a little too old to call me umma?" Taemin grins in response, "It was fine before I turned eighteen, what's the difference now?" Kibum mumbles something about a jealous Jinki saying it looked like some kinky role play. "Anyways, how is your dance routine going?" "Ah really good, I almost finished all the choreographies for Super Junior's new album. The only tricky part is to teach them the dance…" "Ah, I'm sure they will catch it eventually, should start early!" Taemin nods and hugs Kibum, before waving at Minho who waves back.
On his way out Jinki walks in, immediately giving him a bear hug. "I'm proud of you." He lets go and walks up the stairs, leaving Taemin wondering what that was about. On his walk home he randomly dances some steps and thinks up new ones to match the music, his iPod on repeat. Funny looks are thrown his way, and he has to make a run for it when some fan girls recognize him. It's not everything to be a famous choreographer, especially not when the world knows your friends if not more, with the most outstanding men of Korea's industry.
He keeps running while thinking back to the time he had shown Jonghyun his self made dance to one of his songs. Jonghyun was impressed and immediately made sure he was signed into the company, taking the role as dance teacher on his shoulders. The media reported about it a week later, shows asked him to be a guest and everyone went wild. "The family of the most famous music company is now complete. Lee Taemin, seventeen years, is accepted as a dance teacher and choreographer, while his boyfriend, Kim Jonghyun, twenty years, is the composer and songwriter. Kim Kibum designs all the clothes and Lee Jinki is of course the one who organizes everything in his company. They're very well-known throughout the world."
Out of breath he reaches home, panting while fumbling for the lock to fit the key in. He stumbles inside and the smell of fresh brewed coffee meets him. He walks past the study where Jonghyun sits writing and humming and drops the bag on the couch. On the kitchen counter waits a steaming mug of coffee and Taemin smiles at the care Jonghyun gives him.
He thinks of tomorrow, Jonghyun's birthday, the day he turns twenty-one. A smirk tugs at his lips and he sips from the coffee. Glancing at the clock he notices it time to make dinner. During the preparations he wears the pink apron, a present from Key, who else? He fries the chicken and cooks the vegetables. He vaguely hears someone move behind him and before he can turn around a head is lying on his shoulder. "You know, I don't like it you grew another inch last year." Taemin laughs and turns around to a pouting Jonghyun. "I can't help it, blame it on Key umma's cooking." Jonghyun huffs. "I didn't grow from eating his dishes." "Well, maybe that's because you're too old." Is Taemin's sharp remark.
Dinner has always been a lovely event for the past two years, as they were still in the phase where they would take great delight into feeding each other. Tonight no exception. They wash the plates together playing with the soap bubbles blowing them in the air or stick the foam on each others faces, creating beards and bushy brows.
After the cleaning Taemin goes to shower bringing the bag with him, Jonghyun tells him he is on their bed reading. Taemin replies with an okay before locking the bathroom door and turning on the shower.
Jonghyun falls on the bed after stripping himself of his clothes leaving nothing but his boxers. It's warm outside, so the temperature in the room is also high as the sun shines the whole day on the bedroom windows. He reaches for the book on the night stand, flipping through the pages searching the right one. He finds it and starts reading about how the hero of the story finds out his love whom he thought was a woman, appears to be a man. Jonghyun snickers, imagining how it would be if Taemin turned out to be a girl. Not that it was possible as he has seen his body so many times, but still, Taemin could qualify as one.
He is so into the story that he doesn't notice the door open and a person coming in. Said person opens the drawer, back to Jonghyun and Jonghyun only then notices the presence. He looks up to see what looks like a house maid rummaging through the closet. Double check, do they even have a house maid? "Uhm… Excuse me miss, but I think you have the wrong house…" 'How the heck did she get here?' Said miss turns around and Jonghyun's jaw drops. "TAEMIN?!" He rubs his eyes, and looks again. Jonghyun gawks as Taemin walks closer to him swaying his hips lightly with every step and Jonghyun drools over the maid outfit he wears.
Taemin fishes the book out of his hands and straddles him. "Happy early birthday, oppa!" He tries to sound feminine and he's doing a pretty well job, cause Jonghyun certainly reacts in that way Taemin wants. He purrs and his hands rest on Taemin hips holding him in place. Jonghyun eyes all the straps and ribbons and his gaze fixes on the short puffy skirt and the stockings. Left hand trailing under the skirt, he lets his hips move up humming in pleasure.
His head falls back as Jonghyun moves up against him, and he moans when a hand caresses the inside of his thighs. "O..ppa.." Taemin leans down to capture Jonghyun's lips in a heated kiss. Teeth nibbling on bottom lips and tongues sliding, moans swallowed. Taemin traces the scar tissue on Jonghyun's chest, making him moan. Taemin loves how that skin is so sensitive to his touches as he proceeds to lick the scar, Jonghyun writhing beneath him, breathing irregular.
Jonghyun tugs his head back up and catches his earlobe and pulls away to flip them over holding Taemin's arms above his head. He reaches for the nightstand again and pulled something out of the second drawer, while kissing Taemin. The click sounds make Taemin look up, but by then it is too late. He pulls at the handcuffs holding him in place, a smirking Jonghyun looming over him. "Really, I can't thank Key enough for his Christmas presents two years ago."
Jonghyun licks Taemin's neck and his fingers fumble with the straps of the corset. He finally manages to pull it of, trailing his mouth over Taemin's chest, leaving kisses all over. "Ah, oppa…Stop…" Jonghyun grins at him, "No, I'll think I want my present now." His hands push up the skirt leaving it around Taemin's waist, all bunched up and Taemin blushes as he sees himself in the mirror ceiling. 'Stupid Jonghyun, making that ceiling just for his fun.' Taemin looks at his red cheeks, his hair all messy and the way he lies beneath Jonghyun. His heart starts thumbing faster when Jonghyun decides to tease him in the most scandalous way. Taemin is soon saying incomprehensible things, as Jonghyun's ministrations become needier and the heat in his body increases.
Somewhere around midnight Taemin wakes up in Jonghyun's arms. He still smells the familiar scent hanging in the air but the scent of Jonghyun blocks it out. He presses his ear against Jonghyun's chest, listening to the calm beating of his heart. His fingers tickle Jonghyun's neck and Jonghyun moans softly in his sleep. "Jonghyun, you know I love you forever right?" Taemin whispers and he smiles as he hears a slight increase in Jonghyun's heartbeat and a hand that squeezes his arm softly.
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A/N: I hope I didn't let anything out, if you notice please tell me. I shall write another epilogue part thingy. lol. After I read it, it doesn't sounds so nice at all xD That's just me, I hope… Reading my own fics, the feeling doesn't feel well expressed… I don't know how to say it XD I'll shut up.