So Desperate to Belongs (2/?)

[giichamainimore]

Title : So Desperate to Belongs (2/?)
Author : Giichamainimore
Pairing : Minho/Onew-Jinki, Jonghyun/Jinki
Rate : Rated for Language
Genre : Romance, Friendship, Brotherly Love

See You Again

“So, we have arrived, right, Jinki-hyung?” asked Minho as they stood on front of oh-so-big Korean traditional-like house. “Your house…” added Minho more sounded like asking. It wasn’t mean he didn’t believe that Jinki lived in such a house, but this house really, really huge! Maybe it wasn’t as big as a mansion but this house still HUGE. They two might look so tiny stood at there, looked just like a bug!

 

Jinki who stood beside him just nodded his head tiredly, he was so exhausted walking with his one hurt leg.

Those two in the way walking to Jinki’s home, they had told all about themselves. As how old they were-Minho had known that Jinki was two years older than him that’s why he called Jinki ‘Hyung’ now. At first he thought he was the hyung but he wasn’t! He was already happy about had such a cute dongsaeng like Jinki, but he was wrong-appearance from outside could deceiving us. But he was also happy had a cute hyung like Jinki. Then they had told where their school was-again, Minho had known that Jinki took home schooling due his goodness, that was what Jinki’s granny had told. They were also told what their hobbies were, what their favorite cartoons were, what they like and dislike, and such child-like questions.

“Mm…So, Hyung. I think you should go inside now. Maybe your parents were waiting for you,” said Minho. Well, actually he didn’t want left or Jinki left, he still wanted to talk more or stay a little longer with Jinki. It was so nice to talking to Jinki, joking around with him or maybe just stayed beside him, that was really made Minho happy.

Looked at Minho sheepishly, “…M-Minho…thanks you…” he said with blushing cheeks. Not was just Minho. He was actually didn’t want Minho left already, he still wanted to play with him, joking around with him or stayed beside him a little longer. He really wanted to. But it would be a selfish desire.

Stepping closer to in front of Jinki, “I should go home now, my mom, she must waiting for me now,” grabbed Jinki’s right hand. “So, Hyung. Good bye. See you again!” Minho said as he let go of Jinki’s hand then left before he waved Jinki.

Jinki just stood there, kept repeating, See you again, see you again, over and over again in his mind. He was happy, extremely happy. Didn’t it mean He and Minho would meet again? Well, they were friend now. So it meant so! He felt like want to jumps!

He turned to walk inside to his house, but when he held the handle, there was a shouting sound called him so loudly. He turned back to looked to who had just called his name.

“Jinki-hyung~~~~~!!!!” shouted a boy as he stood near Jinki and panting so hard. “So, Jinki-hyung. Who is that boy just now? Is he your friend? Hey! You don’t ever even have told me this! Wow! You have friend now, hyung! I’m so happy!” said that boy non-stop and brought Jinki to his bear hug as he patted his back.

“A-a-ah…I-I can’t breathe…. Can you let me go?” said Jinki breathlessly. With that a boy who held him that tightly let him go from his bear hug.

“So, who is he? I have never heard you were already made a friend,” said that boy happy but pretend to sounded a bit sad as if his Jinki had taken away from him.

“He’s Minho. Uh… we were just met when he help me in the park. He’s a good boy,” replied Jinki as he smiled remembering about Minho.

“Is that so?” that boy said with cheerful tone. “Oh! Hyung, I’m happy for you that you made friend beside me….” He added as he gave Jinki another bear hug.

Jinki just smiled in the boy’s embrace. He was super extremely happy today. He was a bit glad that he slipped and fell to the ground causing his knee bleeding. So, he met this Minho boy and made a friend with him.

“I think, you should go inside now or Grandma would scream like there no tomorrow,” said that boy as he chuckled. Then he waved Jinki, walking to his own home which just next door to Jinki’s.

Jinki just nodded his head and walked inside his home. He walked so slowly, it wasn’t because his knee was hurt, but he didn’t want his Granny freaked out looking how he was right now with that bleeding knee. He looked his surround, anticipated if his Granny was not there. He tip toed toward the second stair. There was a ‘hummed’ sound from his back.

“What are you doing, Jinki?” said that person with soft tone but sounded so dangerous and creepy for Jinki.

Jinki hesitantly turned his body. He knew what would happen after he turned back. He knew his Granny would do something that she always did when something happen to Jinki.

Stepping closer to Jinki, “What are you doing, Jinki?” his Granny asked again.

Jinki lifted down his head. He was scared his Granny might know his knee was bleeding now. It was not he was scared he would get snaps, because his Granny never snaps him. He was just scared made his Granny worried. He didn’t like peoples around him worried about his matter. And he felt super guilty that didn’t hear his Granny’s advice so he had a bleeding knee right now.

 “A-ah…Um…Grandma….um I-I…I was-” but before he finished his word. His Granny already screamed and ran toward him and gripped his arms.

 “OH MY GOD! JINKI!!” she yelled as he looked at Jinki from up to down. And her eyes fell to band-aid that had plastered on Jinki’s knee. Looked up to Jinki, “How would this happen? Why did you fell down, love? Are you hurt anywhere?” she asked worriedly. “How-how are you feeling now? There is any pain in you body?” asked his Granny panicked. “Should we call Dr. Kim to treat your knee?”

Jinki just kept silent as he cried. Unable to answer his Granny, oh, he made his Granny worried again.

Seeing the tears that ran down on Jinki’s cheeks, she felt so guilty had made his grandson scared out. “Oh, baby… Please don’t cry. It’s okay, it’s okay. Grandma is here…I’m not mad at you, Love. It’s okay,” she said as she took Jinki in her warm embrace and patted his back gently.

“I’m sorry….” said Jinki lamely in his cry.

Loosen his embrace, she looked at Jinki’s gaze, “It’s okay, love, it’s okay.” She smiled, “Are you still feeling hurt?” with that Jinki shook his head weakly. She looked at Jinki unsure, “Are you sure? Should we call Dr. Kim to heal you up?”

Shook his head, “No, Grandma. Just don’t,” looked at his Granny as he caressed her cheek, “I’m okay now. A-ah…um m-my…my… f…friend had treated me before….” He said ‘friend’ part sheepishly.

Looking at Jinki curiously, she asked, “Friend? You mean…”

Jinki cut her off, “No! Not him!” he said a bit scream. “I mean….My friend who was treated me was Minho… He’s my new friend, Grandma…” he said cheerfully remembered Minho in his mind.

Hearing Jinki’s words she immediately took Jinki again to his embrace, “Oh my…Jinki!! Grandma so happy you make a friend now! I thought you still scared be friend with other,” she said gently.

“Uh… Grandma, he also gave me this,” Jinki showed his bunny sweets to his Granny. “He said it looks like me…”

She pinched Jinki’s soft cheek, “Aw~ He’s such a sweet boy~~” he cooed. “And you too, but you the sweetest boy in this world.” she added without hesitation.

Jinki nodded in agreement, agreed that Minho was a sweet boy.

“Want you tell to Grandma, how Minho boy is….?” she pleaded like a five years old girl who wants a cotton candy. Then she took Jinki’s hand as they walk toward living room.

Jinki himself, really, really loved his Granny. Even though she wasn’t his real Granny, was just his adopted Granny, he still loved her so much. When he was still two years old boy, he had car accident that had made his mom and dad dead on the spot. Lucky, he was the one who saved from that car accident. Then, after that accident, his granny-who still in her 30s back then who didn’t have any family beside her, claimed herself as Jinki’s Grandmother. At first, no one believed what she said, but with pleading and more, she could adopt Jinki as her grandson. Since Jinki came to her life, it more meaningful, then Jinki so.

ㅍ_ㅍ♥ ^▽^

He climbed to his bed and covered his whole body with blanket. He looked at the ceiling then to the sky, looking at the stars. He shut his eyes and prayed that he hope he would meet with his 'new' friend so very soon. Either tomorrow or the day after or the day after tomorrow or the day after after-tomorrow. He really wanted to meet with his friend again. He opened his eyes and closed it again, smiling.

See you again.

To be Continued