“I don’t want, Umma. No!!!” shouted little Yunho. He was lying on his bed with a blanket covered all of his body.

“Aigoo. You have to go to school, Yunnie,” Mrs. Jung sighed for thousands time. She had tried to pursue Yunho to go to school. But Yunho stayed still on his bed.

“No!! Don’t want to, Umma. Joongie won’t like me if he sees me like this.”

“Come on, Yunnie. Joongie won’t like you either if you don’t go to school.”

“But Umma,” whined Yunho.

“Go. To. School.” Mrs. Jung tried to pull the blanket over Yunho’s head, but she failed. Yunho gripped the blanket tightly.

“No Umma!! Noooo!!!”

“Jung Yunho! Get out or Umma will be angry.”

“Don’t want to, Umma. Don’t want to.”

“Fine! No meeting Joongie this weekend,” with that Mrs. Jung stopped pulling the blanket and walked out from the room.

“What? Umma, NO! I’ll miss Joongie,” Yunho pulled the blanket down, poking his small head out. But he didn’t see his umma.

“Blame the barber ahjussi, umma,” mumbled Yunho.

Time was rolling and finally it’s almost lunch. Mrs. Jung came back to Yunho’s room. She brought some lunch for Yunho since he didn’t get out from his bedroom since the morning with some noisy little kids tailing her.

“I bet Yunho hyung is bald, that’s why he didn’t want to come to school,” said Changmin.

“No, Minnie. I think Yunho hyung is growing some beard on his face,” stated Junsu which made the other kids laughed.

“No, no, no. I guess Yunho hyung suddenly has some whiskers. It must be cute,” the kids laughed uncontrollable now while holding their stomach.

“Yah! Be quiet, can you? And Chunnie, since when do you call Yunnie as Yunho hyung?” Jaejoong who didn’t say anything before frowned his forehead. As far as he knows, Yoochun didn’t call Yunho as ‘hyung’.

“Mianhae, Jaejoong hyung. And I call him hyung since he showed me his manly side and when I know my love to you is only as brother,” Yoochun crossed his arms on his chest proudly.

“Okay, kids. Be quiet ne? Ahjumma is going to open the door, and when Ahjumma gives you the signal, do as what we talked about before, okay?” After getting nods from Jaejoong, Yoochun, Junsu, and Changmin, Mrs. Jung opened the door slowly.

“Yunnie, time for lunch. Get out from the blanket, ne?” Mrs. Jung walked closer to the bed, still with the kids tailing her, walking without any sound.

“No! I’m not hungry, Umma. I won’t get out from the blanket until I’m handsome again.” They could see Yunho shook his head under the blanket.

And then Mrs. Jung winked her left eye to the kids and without hesitation 4 of them ran and jump on the bed.

“Hyaaaaah!” shouted 4 of them in unison.

“Pull the blanket! Go!” Changmin gave the command.

So, 4 of them started to pull the blanket. Yunho who was shocked, didn’t have time to grip the blanket tightly. The blanket was pulled to the side, revealing Yunho who kneeled and covered his head with his hands.

“Go!!! Go!!! Don’t look!!! Go!!!” Yunho screamed.

“Why are you covering your head, hyung? Let me see,” Changmin pulled Yunho’s hands and he succeeded.

“Hahahahahahahahaha,” and 4 of them were laughing hard.

“See? I’m right, right? He is bald. Hahahahahaha,” Changmin was laughing and his finger was pointing at Yunho’s head.

“Hahahahahaha, yes Minnie. You are right. Aigoo, hyung you look like a monk,” Junsu wiped some tears on his eyes. He was laughing too much.

“Hahahahaha, yeah. Monk monk monk,” Yoochun joined the other two on laughing at Yunho.

“Yah! Go!!!” Yunho pushed them from the bed but they didn’t budge.

“Aigoo. Yunnie is really bald,” Jaejoong covered his mouth with his hand. He tried to hold his laugh. He didn’t want to hurt Yunho’s feeling.

“Joongie,” Yunho pouted.

“Look look, the monk is pouting now. Hahahahahaha,” Changmin really couldn’t stop laughing.

“Minnie!!!” Yunho glared at Changmin and his pout became longer.

“Monk monk monk monk,” Yoochun was imitating a monk who was doing his prayer meanwhile Junsu and Changmin were still laughing.

And,,,

“Hahahahahahahahahaha,” Jaejoong who couldn’t hold hi s laugh any longer finally laughed his lungs out.

“Not Joongie, too,” Yunho sighed.

“Hahahahaha, mianhae, Yunnie. Mianhae,”

“Umma, why don’t umma help Yunnie?” Yunho looked at his umma. But his umma was busy covering . She was laughing softly looking at the kids trolled his son.

“Umma, not you too,” Yunho diverted his gaze.

“Joongie, Joongie thought Yunnie is sick because Yunnie didn’t go to school. But, Yunnie is fine. Joongie is happy,” Jaejoong beamed his sweet smile at Yunho.

“Yunnie isn’t sick, Joongie. Yunnie just doesn’t want Joongie to see Yunnie’s new haircut.”

“Why? Joongie likes Yunnie’s new haircut. It’s cute.”

“Yunnie is afraid that Joongie won’t like Yunnie anymore.”

“Yunnie, eventhough Yunnie is bald or chubby or fat, Joongie will still like Yunnie. Joongie doesn’t care about it.”

“Really?”

“Yes, Yunnie.  Joongie will always like Yunnie.”

“Gomawo, Joongie,” then Yunho hugged Jaejoong.

“But why Yunnie cut his hair? Yunnie hair was already short before?” asked Jaejoong after they broke the hug.

“Because Joongie said Chunnie with wide forehead is handsome.”

“Eh?”

“Joongie said it on the first day when Chunnie arrived,”

“Omo, Yunnie. But it’s been 2 weeks.”

“Yunnie just wants to be handsome in front of Joongie. But when Yunnie was in the barbershop, the barber ahjussi cut Yunnie’s hair too short.”

“Too short so it became bald. Like a monk. Hahahahahahaha,” Changmin butted in.

“Monk monk monk,” Yoochun once more imitated a monk who was doing a prayer and Junsu laughed was echoing in the bedroom.

“A cute monk. Joongie’s cute monk,” Jaejoong smiled.

“Yes, I look like a monk. But I’m Joongie’s cute monk. Hahahahahahaha!” Yunho stood up with his hands on his waist. Jaejoong was smiling meanwhile his dongsaengs were gapped by Yunho sudden change of attitude.

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“…………… Yunnie is bald or chubby or fat, Joongie will still like Yunnie. Joongie doesn’t care about it.”

Without the kids realizing, Mrs. Jung was already out of the room. She was replaying the scene that she had recorded earlier while giggling.

I’ll send it to the Kims so we can fast forward the engagement and wedding, Mrs. Jung stated mentally.