"Hyukkie gonna bakes cookies.. Hyukkie gonna bakes cookies..." Little Kyuhyun sang while skipped happily to his room. He put his bag on his bed, changed from his school uniform to his casual clothes. He smiled in satisfaction once he was sure he had look so handsome to meet his sweet boyfriend.

"Mummy... I'm going to Hyukkie's." Little Kyuhyun said and skipped towards the door. But before he could twisted the knob to open the door, his mummy stopped him.

"Cho Kyuhyun! Where are you going?" His mummy held his hand.

"Hyukkie's house." Little Kyuhyun answered innocently.

"No Hyukkie's house today for you!" Leeteuk warned.

"WHAT?" Little Kyuhyun gasped. "But mummy why?" He whined.

"Look at this mess." Leeteuk said and pointed to the house. "You're adding job to me!" Leeteuk said wailing because he had enough of cleaning the house mess. "Until you clean this house, I'm not allowing you to get out. You can't even plays your games."

"Mummy.." Little Kyuhyun whined. "I don't even know how to do cleaning. It's your job!" He keep whining.

"Then learn. What if I die some day? Are you going to let the house like this everyday?" Leeteuk said.

"Mummy. You will not die." Little Kyuhyun wailed. "For Shisus sake, you won't die."

"I'm human. I can die. I'm not immortal." Leeteuk bickering with his devilish son. "Clean all this no matter what. And no putting anything below couch. I want it real clean."

Little Kyuhyun keep whining even Leeteuk wasn't even there anymore.

"Hyukkie...." He whined in the line. "Mummy don't let me go out."

"Hyukkie.. don't laugh." He frowned. "Its not my mess." He said and looked at the room. Clothes, chips, his dvds, his daddy paper scattered everywhere. "Its daddy's. He make the mess and now I need to clean it for him."

"No. It was daddy. I'm super clean." He said and kicked the lying dvd to below the coffee table. "But I hate cleaning. It's hard work to do." He whined. "And I want to eat your cookies." 

"Mummy not allowing you come here either?" He asked shocked. "That's too much."

"No, its not okay, Hyukkie. How can mummy not letting his future son-in-law comes to his son's house? I will have talk with him about this. Mummy is...."

Before Little Kyuhyun could get finish his talk, Leeteuk snatched the phone away.

"Hyukkie baby.. Kyuhyun should learn his lesson, right? Or else he will make trouble for you in the future." He stopped to listen to the other line answers. "No worry. I will teach him how to be good husband for you. Bye." He said and hung up.

"Mummy... I'm talking with Hyukkie..." Little Kyuhyun whined.

"Cleaning. Now." Leeteuk said sternly.

Little Kyuhyun stomped his feet, collecting everything lying on the floor into the basket. He isolated the clothes in one basket, foods in another basket. He gave the clothes basket to his mummy, pouting his lips in annoyance, while take the another basket and threw the foods inside the dustbin, still with pout on his face.

He then moved to the dvd's set, and arrange it nicely according to the alphabet.

Little Kyuhyun sneezed when he wiped away the dust from the dvd's set, glaring at his mummy that supervising him at that moment.

"Make sure it clean. No chips on it." Leeteuk said.

"Yes, mummy." He growled.

"Take the mop and stepped into it like this." Leeteuk demonstrate to Little Kyuhyun on how to use the mop. Little Kyuhyun reluctantly follow, not able to squeezed the water from the mop like Leeteuk did due to his small physical.

"It won't dried." He whined.

"Step on it harder." Leeteuk said.

"Little Kyuhyun jumped on the mop, finally able to let the mop less wet and nice to be used. He wiped the floor then.

After three hours cleaning the house, under Leeteuk's supervision, little Kyuhyun finally collapsed on the couch. 

"It's tiring. My body is arching." Little Kyuhyun whined while massaging his body.

Leeteuk just rolled his eyes. Imagine how does I feel when I did it everyday.

"Kyubear... Kyubear... wake up." Leeteuk called. Little Kyuhyun opened his eyes, rubbing it to adjust to the light.

"What time is it now?" Little Kyuhyun asked, still sleepy.

"Its 8. Your daddy is going to come home at any minutes. Go and take shower, then we will have dinner." Leeteuk said.

"WHAT? 8? I miss to see Hyukkie?" He said panickly when some paper dropped from his body. Little Kyuhyun bowed to take the paper and read.

A cookies of love for my hard working future husband.

p/s: A little peck on your lips while you sleep. >o<

Little Kyuhyun smiled widely and kissed the paper. He then take a look on the table, only to found a love box of cookies placed on the table. He took one cookies and ate it, feeling proud because his future wife tend to be a very good baker soon. 

Little Kyuhyun dashed to his room, wanted to get shower from his sticky body. Little Kyuhyun skipped happily downstairs after his shower.

But much to his horror, his cookies was gone. The box was left open, but there's no more cookies inside. 

"Mummy." He shouted panickly.

"What?" Leeteuk answered from the kitchen.

"Who took away my cookies?" He asked, rushing to the dinner table. His daddy was already waiting there for dinner.

"Daddy! You ate my cookies." He wailed because he saw the cookies on his daddy's hand.

"What? I thought it was for everyone?" His daddy asked innocently.

"Hyukkie baked it for me." Little Kyuhyun wailed. "Because I was his hard working future husband." He said and punched his daddy lightly. 

"What? Its not my fault! Why you not bringing it with you?" Kangin said, not even slightlest feel guilty.

"Daddy, you thief!" He stomped his feet in cute anger.

"Alright, let's eat dinner." Leeteuk said, positioning little Kyuhyun on his seat.

Little Kyuhyun sat down, sulking and glaring at his parents.

"Not me. I didn't ate you cookies. Daddy did." Leeteuk said because little Kyuhyun was glaring at him.

"If you don't force me to clean this house." Little Kyuhyun mumbled between his anger.

I read the whole comments this story received and spotted that each chapter must have someone pointed out this story as cute. But seriously guys, I read whole chapters and I don't think this story is cute at all...

Maybe I should stop be the writer and be a reader instead? Maybe that way I can find it cute as well?

Enjoy everyone...