A/N: Onkey's past story, I decided to make another one on next chapter, so it'll be 2 chapters. In the past Kibum and Onew were 17 years old high school boys, and in present they both are 23 years old.
Hope you enjoy this one too ^^ -GBU~

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“Congratulation, Onew-ssi. You’re pregnant one and half months right now.”
 

Onew couldn’t stop his giggles and chuckles every times those words came through his mind. He still didn’t have idea and couldn’t believe this day would come today. He was pregnant now with his lover’s child, Kibum.

Onew looked down at his still flat belly where a living creature was living inside him, his and Kibum’s baby. He nervously yet gently placed his one of his palms on it, feeling the little creature inside his belly as he gave tender caresses. Since he knew he was carrying Kibum’s child he couldn’t help but feel extremely happy, he felt the tiny butterflies on his stomach flew up again. His heart kept being fast in harmony rhythm, all kind of feelings mixed inside his body. He felt want to jump yet he wanted to cry at the same time. There was no word could picture how happy Onew was right now.

A soft chuckled escaped from his lips feeling weird as he acted like a really mom always be. He drew circles around his belly. “Well, I’m a mommy now,” he murmured.

Onew actually wanted to tell the world that he was pregnant with Kibum’s child, the man he loved from the bottom of his heart. The man who had taught him what love was, yet, he still couldn’t tell about their baby to that man, Kibum.

Onew an air and blew it out slowly before dropped his body to his bed. He looked up to the ceiling as his one hand still rubbed his belly. He gave tender pats to his belly and telling to his unborn baby, “Baby, you want to hear about your Papa?” Onew paused then laughed a little as he realized that his baby wouldn’t answer him at all. Closing his eyes as he recalled about his past with Kibum, “Mama will tell you about him,” he couldn’t help but giggle feeling odd calling himself mommy and his tongue felt funny as he said so. Jerking his eyes opened, he adding, “Mama loves your Papa so much.” He closed his eyes, then.
 

~7 years ago~

The young Onew who his name before was Lee Jinki was enjoying his strawberry shortcake on his favorite seat, in the corner near the window. He ate his cake by himself because no one was sitting beside him to accompany him. He used to be alone.

“What is this?!”

He heard someone shouted beside him, he looked up to his side and found unknown boy was pointing his finger toward him with his drama queen-like face and gap mouth.

The young Onew, Jinki just blinked his eyes confused as he studied the boy. His hair was blond which perfectly framed his gorgeous face. His skin was pale and flawless under the sunlight. His figure was slander and had perfect body line. Yet, his style was surprisingly amazing. A lot of accessories and stuffs on his body as a tiny sliver necklace, colorful bracelets, and five earrings on his ears and the way he dressed way too different from the other students. He must really cared and paid attention about his appearance. Jinki thought so.

“Yah! I’m talking to you!!” Shouted that boy again as he placed his meal box on Jinki’s table. His hands were hanging on his hips. His face looked a little upset and his feline eyes were narrowing toward Jinki.

Jinki startled as he jumped a little on his seat that high-pitched voice brought him back to the normal world. Jinki just stayed silent eying the boy, still confused. He never knew there was boy like him exist in his school or he just didn’t recognize him.

“Oh God, just what is this?” that boy said sounding as if he was mocking as he went closer to Jinki and grabbed his hand to help Jinki stood up from his seat. “What the hell is this?!” that boy hissed annoyingly as he studied Jinki intently from the top his head down to his toes. “Do you even have a thing so called MIRROR??” that boy asked casually with crossed arms over his chest.

Jinki frowned, “What are you talking about?” he asked back, “I know what mirror is…” he said pouting.

“Then, if you know what mirror is. Why do you look like a kicked-puppy like this?! So worn out!!” that boy demanded as he spin Jinki to examine all angles of Jinki.

“Pup—”

“Look, your hair is so messy, ah no, more messy than my neighbor’s old poodle!! Like never has combed for ages! And your hair style is way too primitive! You’re too neat to wear the uniform, at least you have to ed the top button!” he started to ed one button of Jinki’s uniform, really avoiding Jinki’s hands which were trying to shove him. He looked up, “The thick glasses you’re wearing right now is too big for your small face, no one can’t see your face clearly if you wear it!” He cupped Jinki’s quickly completely missing look of Jinki’s red cheeks. He eyed Jinki’s face without blinking for once as he brought closer his face toward Jinki’s, “Hey, you have beautiful eyes…” that boy claimed then his hand was about to take off the glasses from Jinki.

Pushing the other’s hand softly, “Ah, no, don’t!” Jinki forbade protecting his glasses on his face. He didn’t want and disliked if there was someone staring at his face because he knew his face was ugly to be shown.

The other boy saw how dark Jinki’s face was becoming now. Then he put his fingers under his chin and hummed softly, still studying Jinki from up to bottom. “Come with me,” he commanded and grabbed Jinki’s hand to his without any agreement from Jinki.

“E-eh?! You want to take me where?!” Jinki asked panic yet he let himself being dragged by the stranger boy before him.

Hushing, “Just come with me…” that boy cooed cheerfully.

Jinki sighed desperately before nervously he glanced down at their intertwined hands. He didn’t know either because he was running or because that boy was holding his hand he felt his heart beat so fast in his chest and his cheeks were burnt. He really didn’t know the stranger boy was.

“Let’s come in!” that boy pulled Jinki to unknown room. “Welcome to our design club!!” that boy said happily as he brought Jinki inside the room, letting Jinki to see the whole room.

Jinki stared the room in amaze and awe, he never knew there was a room like this in his school and design club? He never heard about it before until he met this stranger guy.

“This is really awesome, right?” that boy asked as he dragged Jinki to the seat in front of the large mirror. “Now sit here. Lemme do my job to you~” the boy cooed before put a cloth around Jinki’s neck. “First I’ll restyle your messy hair.”

“Hey! My hair is not that messy!!” Jinki said annoyed as he tried to get up from the seat. “And I don’t need you to restyle my hair!!”

Pushing back Jinki to the seat, “Yeah, your hair’s not messy but super messy old hair,” he boy said between laughter, “Lemme do my job, sure you’ll be satisfied. But first…” He turned the chair to make Jinki face him. “You have to take off you glasses—”

Before the other could finish his word took his glasses, Jinki quickly protecting it with both of his hands as he looked down to his laps, to hide his face. “No, don’t please… I hate it when people look at my face strangely… I know my face isn’t pretty, so ugly to be shown,” Jinki said sadly and a single tear already fell from his eyes.

“But you have beautiful eyes under your glasses,” that boy claimed softly.

“They are not…”

“They are…” that boy said stubbornly then he knelt down in front of Jinki. He searched out his hands to cup Jinki face tenderly, he waited until Jinki looked at him in the eyes, “You’re not ugly. How come someone has those beautiful eyes is ugly.” He took off the glasses from Jinki slowly then he smiled warmly as he saw the real face of Jinki under the thick glasses, “You know, you are so beautiful not just your eyes but you, you are beautiful,” he looked deep into Jinki’s eyes to tell the boy in front of him that he was not ugly.

Shaking his head slowly, “Don’t try to make me happy with lie. Just tell me that I’m ugly, I’ll not be mad because I’m used to it…” Jinki let the tears fell even more from his eyes.

Sighing, “Listen, you’re beautiful and I’m not lying. If you’re ugly I’ll frankly say you’re ugly in front of your face but I can’t because you’re beautiful not ugly just like what you keep saying it stubbornly!” He smiled as he wiped Jinki’s tears away, then.

“Really?” Jinki asked unsure.

“Really! I swear because I know all about beauty!” he chuckled.

“Why are you so nice to me? We don’t even know each other,” Jinki claimed. “Anyway, thank you. Honestly, this is the first time someone told me I’m pretty and have beautiful eyes,” he closed his eyes before opened it again, “I’m happy,” he smiled.

“Because I’ve a signal when someone needs my help,” smiling before he stood up, “Now, let me restyle your old style! You’ll be prettier so you can tell to the people who say you’re ugly.”

Jinki just nodded letting the stranger boy restyled him.

“Hmm… very satisfying…” he said proudly with his amazing job to Jinki. After hours he did Jinki, what he had done were really beyond than satisfying, he didn’t care if they’re skipping the classes as long as he could see his client satisfied with his job.

“Is this really me?” Jinki asked through the window as he gazed the reflection of him in disbelief. He didn’t even know who the person he was gazing in the mirror, that person really completely different from him. That person was brighter without hid his face under the thick glasses and long heavy bangs on his forehead. That person was not Lee Jinki.

Chuckling, “Of course that’s you. Who else you see in the mirror beside your reflection?” he said and went closer to Jinki. Putting his hands on Jinki’s shoulders, “You’re pretty, aren’t you?”

Jinki couldn’t help but blush every times that boy said he was pretty and he felt his heart would jump up from his cribs if that boy kept telling he was pretty. He smiled nervously.

“Thank you… er…” Jinki stopped as he realized they had not introduced themselves to each other.

Chuckling, “Ah, we forgot to introduce to each other.” Holding out his right hand, he telling, “Hello, I’m Kibum, Kim Kibum but my friends call my Key,” Kibum said with sweet smile on his lips.

Shaking Kibum’s hand nervously, “I’m Lee Jinki, hello, Kibum…” then Jinki paused he smiled awkwardly, “I-I’m sorry, I mean Key…”

Shaking his head quickly, “No, it’s okay! You can call me whatever you want to, both of Key and Kibum, it’s not a big deal,” laughed awkwardly, “But, actually I want to you to call me Kibum because when you called me Kibum I liked the sound, it’s too soft and swee—” Kibum stopped his sentences after realizing his stupid his words and saw how shocked Jinki’s face with his flush cheeks. “I-I’m sorry, I don’t mean it. Well, never mind…” he told actually a bit disappointed.

Biting down his bottom lip, “Uh…Ki-Kibum….” Came from Jinki, his voice was way too soft and gentle came through into Kibum’s ears.

Kibum couldn’t help but blush as well as he saw how nervous Jinki looked with his super red cheeks.  God, why do my heart beat this fast? Am I going to die young? Kibum asked to himself.

“Onew…” suddenly Kibum mumbled by himself without he realized.

“Eh?”

Surprised, “A-Ah… Onew, yeah Onew… Onew…” Kibum mumbled.

“Onew?”

Panic, he tried hard to think about what he would say, “Ah! Yeah, Onew!! Be-because your voice is so soft and you have soft appearance as well, I’ll call you ‘Onew’ from now on beside we’re friends right now!” Kibum claimed.

“Onew?” Jinki whispered.

“You don’t like it?” Kibum asked sadly.

Shaking his head immediately, “No, I like it! I really like it…”

“Really?”

Jinki hummed under his soft breath with small nod.

They two just chuckled and smiled awkwardly didn’t realize how red their face right to each other. God, please just helped them to escape from the awkwardness…

“WHO IS THIS CUTIE?!!” there was someone was squealing.

Kibum and Jinki turned their heads to where that voice cam from. Kibum rolled his eyes as he knew who was coming while squealing like a stupid.

“Woohyun, what do you want?” Kibum asked lazily.

“I heard that you dragged someone to the club so I wanted so check it but I didn’t know if this cutie you had dragged,” Woohyun said as he approached Jinki. “What a cutie! I never saw someone this cute around our school. Are you a transfer student?” he squealed again, “Let Oppa hugs you, cutie~” he cooed and hugged Jinki.

Jinki couldn’t help but blush because this was the first time he being hugged by someone yet he didn’t push or reject that stranger boy to hug him.

“Yah! What are you doing?! And what’s Oppa again?!” Kibum asked annoyed as he tried to let Jinki go from Woohyun but Woohyun tightened his arms around Jinki.

“I just want to squeeze him…” Woohyun said honest.

“But you’re squeezing him too tight! Look, his face is red now, he can’t breathe!” Kibum told but it was true Jinki’s face was red, not because he couldn’t breathe but being in someone’s arms it was a bit embarrassed for him. “Yah! Nam Fedo Woohyun!! Let him go right now or you’ll ruin my masterpiece!!”

Sighing Woohyun let go from Jinki, “You always nag, Key.”

Hissing, “If you don’t want me nag then don’t make me mad!!” he said as he pulled Jinki to the save place. “Are you okay, Onew?” he asked worried as he saw how red Onew’s cheeks were now. “Are you having a fever?” he asked again then placed his palm to Onew’s forehead. “Ah, no.” he sighed in relief.

“You act like his mother…” Woohyun said mockingly.

“Shut up!!” Kibum snapped. “What if I’m his mother?” Key said randomly.

Woohyun rolled his eyes.

Onew couldn’t help but chuckle seeing Kibum and boy named Woohyun fooling around together.

“Aw~ How cute! Let Oppa hugs you again!!” Woohyun said as he went to Onew to hug him but successfully being blocked by Kibum.

“Far away from Onew, you pedo!!” Key snapped and pulling Onew onto his arms protectively, completely didn’t realize Onew’s cheek reddened. “And don’t claim yourself as his Oppa beside you both are boys!!”

“Boys or not…” Looking across toward Onew, “I’m your Oppa, am I not, Cutie?” Woohyun asked.

Onew blinked his eyes didn’t know what to say. Then he turned to Kibum who was still holding him in his arms, he looked deep into Kibum’s eyes. He completely could see in Kibum’s eyes that Kibum didn’t want him to say yes Woohyun was his ’Oppa’. Onew smiled toward Kibum before turning toward Woohyun, “Yes, you’re my Oppa,” Onew said.

Kibum let out a shocked gasp. His eyes were wide and his mouth was gaping. He looked at Onew who was blinking his eyes at him. He loosened his arms around Onew.

“Onew… how could you…” he whispered.

Onew titled his head confused.

Putting his hands on Onew’s shoulders, “Onew, how could you do this to your mom?!!” Kibum he started to act like a dramatic mom whose her daughter preferred her boyfriend rather than her own mother. He’s such a drama queen.

Pulling Onew to his side, “Listen mom, your daughter prefers me rather than you,” Woohyun said mockingly playing along with Kibum’s mini drama and leaving the super confused and clueless Onew in his spot.

“Onew, why….” Kibum asked with his fake sad face.

Onew was getting more confused. He turned to Woohyun, “Uh… What’s wrong with Kibum?”

“Don’t worry, he’s acting like a drama queen when he is being such a mother hen. He's the best in such a thing,” said Woohyun as he pulled Onew closer.

“You ert pedo, take your hands off Onew!!” told Kibum.

“Make me…” Woohyun returned with stick tongue.

“That’s my pleasure,” Kibum went to Woohyun and started to tickle and punch him.

Onew just stood by himself watching the two buddies were fooling around. He couldn’t help but burst in laughter, his laugh was so rich. He never laughed this long before. Suddenly his heart felt warm, he didn’t know much about two boys in front of him yet he felt comfortable around them, like he had known them for long time. This was we called friends, Onew thought.

“Uh…” Onew stopped to laugh as Kibum and Woohyun were staring at him with wide eyes. “I’m sorry…” he smiled sheepishly then looked down.

Sighing, “Why is he so cute?” Woohyun asked to nobody.

“That’s my son,” Kibum claimed like a mother being proud of her child.

“I want to eat him alive after molest him or ra— Ouch!”

Kibum punched Woohyun right on his forearm hard, “Onew!!” He called his long-lost ‘son’, “Don’t come near to this person, he eats humans!!” warned Kibum.

“No, I’m not, your ‘mom’ who eats humans!!” Woohyun said didn’t want to lose.

Onew couldn’t hold his laughter so he burst it again as the buddies started the little battle. This was the feelings when having friends.

~o~

At night Onew couldn’t stop from giggle which made his sister looked at him strangely but he didn’t care.

He went to his room as his phone ringed, there was someone texted him. He frowned looked at who was messaged him.

“Your long-lost mom?” he asked to nobody.
 

From  : Your long-lost mom

To    : My long-lost son

Don’t forget to wash your face before you sleep to treat your milky skin well! Sleep well, my long-lost son!

P.S. Don’t ask me where I got your phone number because I have my own ways! I’m not a stalker! `ㅂ´*

Your long-lost mom, Kibum <3
 

Onew couldn’t help but blush and smiled as he knew who the ‘your long-lost mom’ was, Kibum. He remembered that Kibum kept claiming or saying he was Onew’s mom, he also acted like a mom.

Onew dropped his body to the bed and buried his burning face into the pillow.

“Should I text him back?” he asked unsure.

Onew nervously yet happy typed the buttons on his phone to reply Kibum.
 

From  : Your long-lost son

To    : My long-lost mom

Don’t worry I’ve washed my face! Sleep well too, mom! ^▽^
 

Onew buried his face deep into his pillow again. His cheeks were burnt and grinned like girl with a major crush as the text was sent.

“I want to see him… soon.”