(UPDATED 20120106)

Khun Appa

I was sipping my coffee this morning and reading the newspaper in the living room when a hurricane came.

It’ not a REAL hurricane, but I’d rather call it that.

There’s a knock on the door, just when Victoria was cooking the breakfast. She’s making American style breakfast today.

I flipped my newspaper and walked to the door. I opened the door and I furrowed my eyebrow as I saw the guest.

It’s B1A4 kids.

And what the hell are they doing in my house at 7 am ?

The leader bowed to me followed by s and greeted, “Lets Fly B1A4 !!! Annyeonghaseyo, Appa. Johun Achim imnida. Uri B1A4 imnida”

I still stood in front of the door, unmoved. Inside my head, still twirling about what the heck these boys doing in my house this morning ?!.

“Appa, aren’t you gonna let us come in ?”, asked Gong Chan with a cute and innocence expression.

I raised one of my eyebrows still with curiosity. Then suddenly, Vic came out to look who’s our guest.

And that’s when my heart started to boil. At 7 am. In my house. Caused by these boys.

Vic Omma

“Who’s that, Yeobo ?”, I asked Appa as I walked toward the front door.

Khun was standing tensely and his eyes grew wide. I stand beside him to see the guest.

“Annyeonghaseyo, Omma !!!”, our guests greeted happily.

“Aaaa, uri adeul. Annyeonghaseyo. Baegopayo ?”, I greeted them as I cant hide my smile.

Khun turned his head to me and looked at me with his khunfused expression.

I gave him a “what ?” look, but still he sent a chill aura to me.

“Ne ! Baegopayo, Omma !!!”, B1A4 shouted together.

“Well, then, come in, boys”, I said as I open wide the door, and Khun muttered to me, “Ige mwoya ?”.

I gave him a smile and landed a peck on his lips to stop him from further question.

“So, who wants American style breakfast ?”, I asked them, “It’s your Appa’s request today”.

“Jeo-yo !!!”, all of them yelled and made another morning in The Horvejkul’s house even brighter.

Well, maybe not for my husband.

Khun is reading his newspaper and sips his coffee once a while. He tries to concentrate reading, ignoring those 5 boys that just like a hurricane that stormed into his house. Vic even asks him to join them eating breakfast, but he shakes his head without even looking at Vic.

Vic, who feels sensitive with the situation walks to him and sits beside him.

Suddenly, Nicky wakes up and goes down to 1^st floor and stumping on the stairs.

“Uwaaaa!!! Hyungs !!!”, he yells as he sees his “new hyungs” are sitting in the dining room and enjoying breakfast. Nicky runs to them and hug each one of them.

Khun turns his head to Vic and mimic, “hyungs ?”

Vic nods and whispers to him, “at least for now, he forgot about wanting a yeodongsaeng”.

“Mwo ?”, he whispers back to her, “but I want one. Having a son is already a heavy thing, but now plus 5 ?”

“Eiii, we’re only as their foster parents, Appa. It’s not like they will live here everyday”, I whisper as I link my arm to his. I lay my head on his shoulder.

“Why you didn’t tell me ?”, Khun asks as he still keep his voice low so Nicky and B1A4 can’t hear it.

Vic suddenly tense to the question. Khun looks at her and trying to look into her eyes.

“What’s this all about ?”, Khun asks again.

Vic grabs his hands and says in low voice, “I was going to tell you, Appa. They begged me to be some kind of their foster Omma when i picked up Nicky in their room last week. And i think they’re harmless, so what’s wrong about it ?”.

Khun eyes grows wide and his jaw drops.

“Harmless ? Are you sure ? well those 3 mentally child-like might be harmless, ” Khun says as he points to Baro, Gong Chan and Sandeul. “But the 2 oldest ? You got to be kidding me, Omma!!!”.

Khun scoffs as he crosses his arm in front of his chest and looking sideway.

“Wae-yo Appa ? what about the 2 oldest ?”, Vic rubs gently her husbands arm, trying to calm his emotion.

Khun turns to her again, and exhale, “Hhh, they both were those who were hawking at you all the time in the studio, Omma!”

Vic giggles and closes her laugh with her right hand, Khun furrows his eyebrows and khunfuse looking at his wife giggling. He didn’t even remember saying something funny.  

“You’re so cute when you’re jealous, you know, Yeobo-ya….”, Vic draws her closer to Khun and kisses his lips quick. “Just be a good Appa, okay ?”.

Vic walks to the dining room and offering the boys hot chocolate. Left Khun, who’s still amaze by her sudden act. His head drops back and he rolls his eyes. Then he rises from the couch and groans, he walks to the dining room to meet the boys and his little Khun.

He hugs Vic from back when she’s preparing a plate of breakfast for him.

“Omo !”, Vic startles by his act. She’s arranging the sandwich and even draw hearts with ketchup and chili.

He rests his chin on her shoulder and then he whispers to her ear, “You owe me 2^nd honeymoon, Jagiya…”

Vic Omma

Nicky and his hyungs are having a dancing and singing lesson in our underground dancing studio. My new boys do sure eat a lot judging from the portion I served already empty. I open my cell phone and read the last message that I received today when I was cooking for breakfast. I let out a sigh and slip it to my jeans pocket. Khun is upstairs, he already bath and now he’s changing. He got a call from Taecyeon, that they have an emergency meeting in JYP building. Khun walks down to the living room and kisses my cheek as I arrange the couch.

“I’m going out, Omma. Taec said Jin Young hyung needs us immediately”, he says as he put on his shoes in and then open the front door. He was about to head out when suddenly he turns to me and say, “And, please be careful with the 2 oldest. Just in case. I don’t wanna loose you. Saranghae”.

He walks out and I chuckle. My my… I do marry to a jealousy man.

Finished cleaning the living room, I move to our bedroom. I change the bed sheet and arrange the bed again. Nicky puts some of his favorite toys in here, so I have to put it back to his room.

“My sweety must be really happy having 5 hyungs”, I mumble.

Then suddenly, there’s a vibration in my pocket.

I take out my cellphone and read the message.

I’m heading to your house right now…

I miss you…

Suddenly my heart starts to beat faster. I didn’t expect the sender to write it, even I feel the same. At the same time, I also feel something pierce into my heart. Jagiya, mianhae…

* Just updated the chap, it's no longer a teaser, but maybe i tease you again :)) Mianhaeyo, chingudeul. This story gets out of track, i think i have to brainwash again with repeating khuntoria ep 1 - 64. Well, pls do comments and thx soo much for the supports. I didnt give my best and right now i'm doing my internship's final assignment, so forgive me if i cant update as often as few months ago. Jeongmal Mianhaeyo.