“Yunnie, get back here!” Mrs. Jung shouted from the bathroom after little Yunho ran out of the bathroom straightaway after his mom finished giving him bath.

“Don’t want, Umma,” answered Yunho while kept running around .

“You’ll get cold, Yunnie. Let Umma dry your hair first,” Mrs. Jung walked out from the bathroom with a towel in her hand.

“Don’t want, Umma. It’s nice,, wuuuuuu,” now Yunho was running around his mom.

“If you get sick, you can’t go to school tomorrow, Yunnie. If you’re sick, you won’t see Joongie, Yunnie,” Mrs. Jung tried her best to dry his son.

“Yunnie won’t be sick anymore, Umma.Yunnie is strong. Joongie gave Yunnie a poppo earlier, that’s why Yunnie is stronger now,” with that Yunho ran to the living room.

“Come on, Yunnie. At least let Umma dry your hair, okay?” Mrs. Jung approached Yunho who was jumping on a sofa in front of the TV.

“No, Umma. No,”Mrs. Jung sighed and sat on the sofa next to the jumping Jung Yunho.

Yunnie, when did Joongie give you a poppo? No school today, and you haven’t seen Joongie, right?” asked Mrs. Jung to distract Yunho.

And yes, after hearing ‘Joongie’ and ‘poppo’ Yunho stopped jumping and sat nicely next to his umma.

“Yunnie called Joongie when Umma was cooking dinner,”

“Then?”

“Before Joongie hung up the phone, Joongie gave Yunnie a looooong ‘muach’ poppo. He said it’s to make Yunnie stronger. Joongie is afraid that Yunnie will catch cold because of the snow outside, Umma,” Yunho smiled proudly as he remembered the loooooong ‘muach’ from Joongie.

“Want Umma to call Joongie again? Umma will say to Joongie that Yunnie is naughty because he  doesn’t want to dry himself and wear his clothes.”

“Joongie won’t be angry, Umma. Joongie loves Yunnie sooooooo much,” said Yunho while spreading his hands as far as he could to describe Joongie’s love for him.

“We’ll see, Yunnie,” Mrs. Jung stood up and took her cellphone. She dialed Jaejoong’s mom’s number. After the second ring, Mrs. Kim picked the call.

“Ah, Soo Hae yah, what is Joongie doing now? Can I talk to him?”

“He’s watching TV. Of course, but what’s wrong? Is it Yunnie again?” replied Mrs. Kim from the other line.

“Yeah, he doesn’t want me to dry himself. And now he doesn’t want to wear his clothes. Aigoo, I’ve reached my limit, Soo Hae ah,” Mrs. Jung shook her head.

“Hahaha. Be patient, Ji Hyeonie. He’s still a kid. Wait ne? I’ll call Joongie,”

“Ne ahjumma?” asked Jaejoong. He was watching his favorite Pororo when his mom gave the phone.

“Ah, Joongie. Can Joongie help Ahjumma? Yunnie doesn’t want to wear his clothes. Ahjumma is sad,” Mrs. Jung softly told Jaejoong about what happened.

“Okay, Ahjumma. Give the phone to Yunnie. Joongie will take care of it,”

“Really? Thanks, Joongie. Ahjumma will give the phone to Yunnie,”

“But, Ahjumma. Joongie needs to talk to Yunnie alone. Can Ahjumma leave Yunnie for a moment,”

“Eh?”

“Yes, Ahjumma. Don’t worry. Joongie will make Yunnie want to wear his clothes. Joongie will use the special way from Umma,”

“Ah, okay. Ahjumma pass the phone to Yunnie then,” Mrs. Jung gave the phone to Yunnie. Actually she didn’t want to leave Yunho. So that’s why after giving the phone, Mrs. Jung only moved a bit farther from Yunho. She was standing behind the wall near the living room. She could see Yunho, but not Yunho.

“Joongie~ Yunnie miss Joongie,”

“Joongie miss Yunnie, too. But Ahjumma said Yunnie is naughty. Why, Yunnie?”

“Yunnie is not naughty, Joongie.  Yunnie is a good boy,” Yunho pouted when his beautiful friend called him naughty.

“So why doesn’t Yunnie wear his clothes? Don’t Yunnie feel cold?”

“No. Joongie has given Yunnie a poppo. So, no more cold, Joongie,” Yunho smiled proudly.

“Want Joongie to tell Yunnie something?”

“What is it Joongie?”

“It’s about Yunnie’s wee wee,”

“Yunnie’s wee wee?” unconsciously Yunho looked down at his ‘wee wee’.

“Yes. Umma said if it’s snowy outside and we don’t wear clothes, something bad will happen to our wee wee, Yunnie.”

“What is that, Joongie?” and again Yunho unconsciously looked down at his wee wee and now he even held it.

“Umma said, the wee wee will get shrunk. Become smaller,”

“Eh? Really?”

“Yes, Yunnie. And after that it will be blue. And then it won’t be there anymore, Yunnie.”

“Really?”

“That’s what Umma said, Yunnie,”

“So, if Yunnie doesn’t have a wee wee anymore, Yunnie will be a girl? Nooooooooooo,” with that Yunho threw the phone a way and continued screaming.

“Umma,,, Umma,,, where are you? Umma? Yunnie wants the clothes. Palli,, the clothes. Ummaaaaaaa,” Yunho kept calling his umma. He was afraid that he would be a girl if he didn’t wear his clothes as soon as possible.

“What’s wrong Yunnie? Why are you screaming?” in panic, Mrs. Jung ran approaching Yunho.

“Yunnie doesn’t want to be a girl, Umma. It became smaller now, Umma. Huweeeeeee,” and Yunho cried.

“It?”

“Yun,,, Yunnie’s wee wee. After it became smaller, it will be blue, and gone. And Yunnie will be a girl,,,  huweeeeeeeee,”

“Aigoo, Yunnie. Don’t cry. Yunnie’s wee wee is still there, and as big as before. Don’t cry ne?” Mrs. Jung caressed his son’s hair. She was curious of the reason why Yunho suddenly afraid that he would be a girl.

Was it because of what Jaejoong said on the phone? What did he say on the phone? Thought Mrs. Jung.

“Don’t cry anymore ne? Now let’s just wear your clothes,”

Obediently, Yunho let his mom help him to wear his clothes. His cries had also stopped.

“Umma, may Yunnie use the phone on Umma’s room? Yunnie wants to call Joongie,” said Yunho after finished wearing his clothes.

“Sure, just use it, Yunnie. Be careful ne? Don’t run,” Yunho nodded and then ran to his parents’ room to call Jaejoong.

Mrs. Jung picked her cell phone which was thrown by Yunho earlier. She dialed Jaejoong’s mom number again. She really wanted to know the reason after all.

“Ne, Ji Hyeonie. What’s wrong?” Mrs. Kim answered the phone. His son had told her the story, she couldn’t help but suppressing her laugh when Jaejoong told her.

“Yunnie suddenly want to wear his clothes and mentioned about his wee wee became smaller, blue, and gone. What is that, Soo Hae yah?”

“Hahahaha. Mianhae, Ji Hyeonie. It’s my mistake. I told a fake story to Joongie long time ago when he refused to wear his clothes,” Mrs. Kim was smiling remembering Jaejoong’s reaction when she told him about that story.

“Story?”

“Yeah. So I told Joongie that if he didn’t want to wear his clothes, his wee will be smaller, blue, and then gone. He would be a girl. I don’t know Joongie would use the same story for Yunnie. Mianhae, ne?”

“Hahahahahaha. Aigoo, why did you have to tell Jaejoong that story? Poor my Yunnie,”

“Hahaha. I just didn’t know what to say at that time. It was the first thing that popped in my mind,”

“At least now they won’t refuse if we ask them to wear their clothes. Hahahahaha. Thanks anyway, Soo Hae yah,” and with that they ended their conversation. Mrs. Jung walked to her room just to find Yunho was already sleeping on his parents’ bed while holding the phone. She sat on the bed and stared at her son lovingly.

“Sleep tight, Yunnie. Don’t worry your wee wee won’t go anywhere,” said Mrs. Jung and kissed Yunho’s forehead.

So, that’s what happened to Yunho. Well, for Jaejoong, even though there was no school and he couldn't meet Yunnie, he was happy because Yunnie called him three times. He’s also happy for being able to help Mrs. Jung to make his Yunnie wear his clothes. Closing his eyes, Jaejoong couldn’t help but kept smiling while thinking of the next day when he could go to school and meet his Yunnie. Sleep tight, YunJae!!