Broken | Jaeyong

chapter 16

"Your Pa might be harsh on you Nana but you know he's like that because he loves you, right? In our eyes you're still our little baby, no bigger than a sweet potato, fragile and hopeless in our arms. Your Pa has always been protective over you, and I know it comes off a bit aggressive sometimes but he really does love you with all his heart, okay?" Ten told the younger, his comforting gestures continuing as he smiled softly at his son.

Jaemin sighed before rolling over to face Ten. "I know, it's just... sometimes can't he just... I don't know."

Ten chuckled slightly, "Can't he just be a normal dad?"

"Yeah." Jaemin casted his gaze away from the older.

"Because normal isn't our style, chicken." Ten smiled, reaching over to pinch the teenager's cheek. 

"I wish normal was our style." Jaemin frowned. "Things would be easier."

"Yeah, they would." Ten sighed. "But easy is boring and living a life that's boring isn't a way to live at all."

Jaemin smiled at his father and his words, "You're right."

"Of course I'm right." Ten smirked, leaning down to place a peck on Jaemin's forehead. "I'm always right."

Jaemin pushed his father off him with a smile and a shake of his head, "Go away."

Ten's smirk grew bigger as he laid down beside his son. "Hey, what about I take your Pa out on Friday and you can have your party, huh?"

"Seriously?" Jaemin's face lit up.

Ten nodded, "Yeah, I'll take him out for the night and come back the next day. But the house has to be as spotless when we come back as when we leave, okay? I'll neck you if you break anything."

Jaemin giggled overjoyed as pulled his father into hug. "Thank you, Dad. Thank you."

Ten patted the younger's hair fondly with a smile. "Of course, Nana."

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Ten walked into his bedroom after talking to Jaemin. Johnny was still in the bathroom as Ten made his way over to his drawers and pulled out a clean pair of pajamas. He heard Johnny's crotches click as he entered the bedroom, silence following as he stopped behind Ten. As Ten felt arms wrap around his shoulders and a chin land upon his head, he lifted his eyes from the pajamas to the mirror in front of him.  He smiled at the image reflected in the surface, as did Johnny. 

The taller placed a kiss on Ten's head before whispering softly, "He hates me, doesn't he? I'm such a terrible father."

Ten shook his head, turning around as he did and placing a hand upon the other's cheek. "No, no, of course not. He loves you just as much as you love him, okay? And you're not a terrible father. In fact, you're an amazing father and I'm sure Jaemin would agree with me."

Johnny's eyes brightened at the remark. He placed his hand on top of Ten's and lifted it off his cheek and moved it before his lips, placing a tender kiss on the back of the smaller's hand. 

"I love you so much." Johnny smiled before placing another kiss on Ten's wrist. "So much."

"I love you too." Ten whispered, enchanted as he watched the taller place sweet pecks full of so much admiration on his forearm. "I love you so much too."

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"Dad." Jisung spoke, a heavy frown set on his youthful features as he ate his cereal. Taeyong, who was sat next to him on the couch, looked at him curiously.

"Yes?" He questioned. Jisung looked so deep in thought it was actually starting to worry him slightly.

Jisung looked up from his breakfast and at his father. He sighed before saying, "What are you supposed to do when someone confesses to you?"

Taeyong's lips cracked into a wide smile at the younger's question. And to think he thought something bad happened to the younger. 

"Well," Taeyong coughed, "How do you feel about..."

"Him."

Taeyong nodded, "Well, how do you feel about him?"

"I don't know." Jisung's frown grew deeper. "He's nice. His hair looks soft and his skin looks so smooth, and he's quiet and stuttery and it's really cute, but I don't know."

 "Sounds like you like him too." Taeyong grinned. Jisung's eyes widened. 

"Really?" He gawked.

Taeyong shrugged, "Well, you're the one with the feelings, not me."

Jisung looked back down at his cereal, "What should I do?"

"Accept his feelings." Taeyong smiled, standing up and ruffling Jisung's hair with a chuckle before walking out of the living room. 

~Hi

I don't really have anything to say

but um, its the holidays soon so hopefully I will update more

...hopefully

Anyways, tootles :)