“Uncle Susu! Uncle Chunnie!” Minjee shouted and ran into her uncles arms as Jaejoong closed the door.

“Hi Minjee~.” Junsu went all cutesy on her while Yoochun picked her up.

“Minjee, meet our composer. He’ll be with us today.”  Yoochun pointed out the man sitting behind the audio systems.

“Annyeong.” She shyly waved.

“It’s nice to meet you Minjee, and why are you here?” The composer ahjussi asked, confused of why a kid would be here.

“Um..” Yoochun stuttered. “We’re taking care of her, as a group project..thingy.” He lied. The composer nodded and didn’t ask any more questions.

Minjee got out of Yoochun’s arms and went to her father sitting on the couch on his phone; she slid right in between his legs. “Daddy, where’s Uncle Yun and Uncle Minnie? Aren’t they doing a recording with you guys too?” She asked cutely with big eyes staring up at him. Everyone in the room just froze and stared at her.

The composer awkwardly coughed and said. “Junsu, you’re up.”

“Oh, yeah.” Junsu replied and got inside the recording room.

Minjee furrowed her eyebrows from getting no answer and moved away from Jaejoong, she went around the room touching every album set there. Jaejoong eyed her every movement carefully, repeating her words in his head, double checking if she had meant something else. Minjee picked up the latest album and muttered to herself. “They’re missing 3 more.” She pouted.

“Minjee, don’t touch.” Jaejoong called to her.

She immediately put it back to where it belonged and ran back to Jaejoong. She hopped on the seat next to him and obediently watched Junsu sing his lines. Jaejoong continued to look at her, as if she’s a puzzle he couldn’t solve. She adorably gazed up at him and smiled innocently. Jaejoong instantly softened at her for no apparent reason and smiled back.

She’s got Yunmi’s lips. That suddenly went through his head and it took him a minute to realize what he had just thought. Minjee turned back around to Junsu singing and Yoochun came by to give her banana milk. As she on the straw, Jaejoong started to notice some of her features. How her eyes are just as big as his and even the shape itself, her milky white skin, and her soft jet black hair. Jaejoong paused for a bit as all these things entered his head.

“She’s smart.” Yoochun said and took Minjee’s seat, for she had just left to Junsu and they both were listening to what he just previously sang.

“Huh?” Jaejoong just snapped out of his daze.

“Minjee.” Yoochun repeated. “She may be small and possibly haven’t gone to school, but if you were to look at her eyes, you can tell that she knows a lot more than average kids her age.”

“And, your point is?”

“I’m saying that if she was your kid, then she didn’t get the brains from you.” Yoochun joked, only to be glared to death by Jaejoong. “Hyung, I was just joking.” Yoochun laughed.

“What do you mean if she was mine?” Jaejoong asked.

“It was just a joke.” Yoochun repeated.

“Don’t you think it’s weird?” Jaejoong said and looked straight ahead at Minjee.

“What is?” Yoochun asked and followed Jae’s gaze to her also.

“That she’s a complete combination of us.” Jaejoong whispered.

“Yeah, I noticed that too.” Yoochun said after some silence. “She’s got your eyes and shares both of your white complexions. You know what that means?” Jaejoong gave him a what look. “Her parents must be pretty good-looking too.” He joked once again.

“Jaejoong.” The composer called out and Jae abruptly stood up and went in next. Minjee quickly scurried to Jaejoong’s seat next to Yoochun and plopped right down. She eyed Jaejoong with sparkling eyes and squealed.

“Appa fighting!” She said loud enough for him to hear and pumped her tiny fists, being once again a fangirl. Jaejoong turned red and a small smile appeared on his lips.

Yoochun chuckled at her expression and ruffled her hair. “Excited?” He asked her.

She nodded her head. “’Cause daddy’s singing.” Minjee watched him amazement, she was silent the whole time and at some moments she would let out an astonishing “Whoa~”.

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It was already late and everybody already left the studio except for Jaejoong and Minjee, for Jaejoong didn’t want to leave until he was satisfied with his part. Minjee didn’t mind, watching her father sing was always fascinating to her.

The door quietly clicked open to reveal a stunning Yunmi. She entered the room and immediately she was in a trance. The god before her had his eyes closed and he was singing ever so passionately. Jaejoong’s melodic voice was taking her to ecstasy. It was a side to Jaejoong that Yunmi had never seen, maybe because every time they both opened their mouth, vulgar words would always come out instead. She had never heard him sing, because of her hatred, she never bothered to listen to one of their songs. But this moment now, with his sweet voice, he was intoxicating her.

“Mommy!” Minjee almost screamed out, but remembered to keep her voice down. “You came.” She exclaimed and as usual wrapped her arms around her legs. Yunmi just patted her head, still in an awed speechless state. Jaejoong ended his last lines, and reopened his eyes to see Yunmi outside the room. His eyes widen and he took off his headphones. Jaejoong came out and pressed a few buttons on the system, before turning back around to see the beauty in front of him. They both were still and silent, reminiscing her uncovered beauty, his newly heard voice. “Time to go home!” Minjee declared loudly and giggled.

The ride home was just plain awkward for Jaejoong and Yunmi. Minjee was humming JYJ’s song and staring out the window, while her parents fidgeted in their seats. It was cool in the car, but with just the thought that they were so near each other made them sweat.

When they arrived to Jae’s apartment it was like a breath of fresh air for the both of them. Only to be soon suffocated again once inside. Minjee was active tonight, she insisted on helping Jaejoong cook dinner for all of them. Yunmi was in an uncomfortable position, it wasn’t her home to relax in, and Minjee would’ve been upset if she left early. Yunmi wanted to wait until she had fallen asleep to make her escape, but seeing how energetic Minjee was; it was going to take a while. So she made herself comfortable on one of Jae’s couch and popped out her new script.

Jaejoong and Yunmi had to admit that after today’s events and realizations, they could no longer have the stupid arguments they always had, even if they tried. A tiny spark inside them had ignited, a feeling of admiration slowly began, but they both will never accept that…at least not out loud.

Jaejoong kept his mind off her, by cooking with Minjee and Yunmi did the same with her script. She went over a couple lines in her head and tried to get into her character, but it was getting difficult. Yunmi couldn’t feel the character get inside her and pouted in annoyance.

“What’s wrong?” Jaejoong suddenly asked and it surprised her, for she didn’t notice his presence when he came into the living room.

“Oh, it’s just my script.” Yunmi tried hard not to blush and stuttered.

“What’s wrong with it?”  He asked, crouched to her level on the couch with his eyes directly on hers, and it made her even more nervous.

“It’s just that I couldn’t get into it.” She answered in a small whisper.

“Hm,” He furrowed his eyebrows in deep thinking and slid the packet of papers off her hands smoothly. “Then let’s try it.” Jaejoong suggested and stood up straight.

“W-what?” Yunmi wasn’t deaf but the idea just sounded ridiculous, well she at least wanted it to sound ridiculous, but really it made her flushed on the inside.

Why had Jaejoong suggested this? Because earlier he had coincidently entered the living room to see her at a pouting state, her expression had made him feel a certain feeling he didn’t want to feel. So he wanted to help her, to get that pure cute face off of her. But his idea, just led to a whole new thing.

“Here.” He reached his hands out for her to take and stand, and when she did an electric shock went right through them. But no one flinched; they acted as if it was such a normal thing not admitting that something was clearly going on. “Are you an idiot?” Jaejoong suddenly said.

“E-eh?” Yunmi was stunned for a second and Jaejoong turned red in embarrassment.

“T-the lines, the man says that first.” He quickly corrected.

“Oh.” Yunmi nervously said and blushed at her stupidity. Jaejoong cleared his throat and repeated the same words. “What do you mean?” Yunmi said her lines with care.

“Why are you with a man who doesn’t even love you?” He continued.

“He makes..my family happy.” She said like her character would.

“What about your happiness?” Jaejoong asked aggressively.

“Why do you care!?!” She shouted, and it surprised them both but the acting went on.

“Because, I can make you happy.” Jaejoong said in a whisper and took a step forward.

Yunmi gave off a bitter laugh with tears in her eyes. “But you let that chance go, didn’t you?”

“Miyun—“ Jaejoong reached for her hand but she quickly jerked it away.

“Don’t!”

But he was quick like the character he was playing, and in an instant he grabbed her wrist and the back of her neck, in one swift movement he pulled her close to him. Lips centimeters apart….just centimeters in between and they both stopped in their actions. Jaejoong slowly released her and they gasped for breath.

“Whoa~!” Minjee said excitedly and clapped her hands. The adults blushed at the sudden thought that they did that in front of a child. Yunmi wiped her tears away and Jaejoong averted his eyes.

“Anyway, dinner’s ready.” He said huskily and she could only nod.

“We have to definitely watch “Impossible has never been so Possible” after dinner!” Minjee shouted and followed into the dining table.

Back to confusion. “What movie is that? I never heard of it.” Yunmi asked, but Minjee ignored her and plopped onto her seat and scooped a spoonful.

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I hope this wasn’t too cheesy :S…if it is..i’ll tone down the heat XD!! The scene Jaejoong and Yunmi did was…lol something I came up with and I hope you look forward to it in the way future..also with that “movie” Minjee mentioned XD!!