'No! You both father and son could not go out today!' Leeteuk said angrily. 'I'm tired telling both of you to tidy up your mess.' He added, cleaning the mess angrily. Kangin and little Kyuhyun have pleaded to him to let them out for their activities, but Leeteuk was to upset when he have to keep telling them to not make any mess anymore. 

'But honey, I have golf match with Hankyung today.' Kangin said.

'And I've promised to play with Hyukkie today, at this moment.' Little Kyuhyun added.

'I said NO!' Leeteuk said, ended the conversation both father and son tried to convinced him to.

'Daddy, its all your fault!' Little Kyuhyun said, pouting and crossing his arms to his chest.

'Why me? It was you who make all this mess. Who ate those chips? Definitely not me.' Kangin said, defending himself.

'I ate the chips, but looked at your waste papers. All scattered around the house. Why don't you take a bin and throw it inside when you don't want to use it anymore?' Little Kyuhyun asked angrily.

'Because I am working. I can'r do that. I need to concentrate.' Kangin said. 'Why don't you throw away your chips bottle after you done with it? Was it necessary for you to let it laid down on the floor?' Kangin asked back.

Little Kyuhyun humped. 'Now because of you, I couldn't meet my Hyukkie.' He said.

'Well then, because of you I can't do my sport.' Kangin said back.

'I am going out.' Leeteuk said, taking Kangin's car key with him. 'If I know any of you try to run away, or going to Hyukjae's house secretly, I will make you suffer the whole week!' He warned and both father and son nodded understand, and scared. Leeteuk flicked his hair in diva mode and walked away gracefully from their house, going to Heechul's house and wait for another diva to join him shopping. Both Kangin and little Kyuhyun eyed Leeteuk from the windows of their house, eyes trailing until Leeteuk car was out from their sight. 

'Daddy... I'm bored.' Little Kyuhyun said, whining to his daddy after bored playing with his psp. Kangin just ignored his son, still concentrate with his paper work.  

'Daddy, there's no more chips.' Kyuhyun said, already ate all the chips he have. 

'Go and eat cookies then.' Kangin said, still looking at his paper work.

Little Kyuhyun pouted and walked to the kitchen counter. He eyed the cookies jar which Leeteuk had put high, avoiding him from eating that too. 'But daddy, its too high.' He whined.

'Get something to reach it. You're the genius one.' Kangin said, making his son pouted at him.

Little Kyuhyun pulled out a chair and climbed on it, but the boy didn't be careful after he reach the cookies jar, miscalculated the place he should landing and fall flat.

'Hey Kyuhyun, are you okay?' Kangin shouted after heard a loud 'thud' sound. 

Little Kyuhyun was desperately holding back from wailing loudly, because his hurt. 'No... I'm not.' He said, rubbing his sore .

'Okay. Come here after you get your cookies.' Kangin said, much to little Kyuhyun disappointement. Little Kyuhyun was expecting his daddy to rush over him, and patting his softly but ease the hurtness, because his Mummy would do that to him when he fall down. Little Kyuhyun walked limping to the main room, glaring at his insensitive daddy.

'Why are you limping?' Kangin asked, eyeing his son weirdly.

'I'm not talking to you.' Little Kyuhyun said, glaring and sulking.

Kangin just rolled his eyes to his son. 'Whatever suit you best.'

Kangin yawned after finally finished his paperwork. He looked at his son who was now munching half of the cookies while colouring his book. 'What you doing?' He asked, getting near to his son.

Little Kyuhyun scoffed, taking his colouring book and turned his back to his daddy, still sulking. 'Yah... yah.. yah... that's very rude to do to your daddy.'

'That very rude to ignore your hurting son.' Little Kyuhyun talked back. 'I want mummy. My hurt!' He claimed, wailing. 'I want Mummy to make hurt go away.'

'Yah, yah... stop crying.' Kangin said and scooped his son up. 'Where does it hurt? Here?' Kangin said and pat his son pretty hard, miscalculate his own strength.

'Its hurt!' Little Kyuhyun wailed. 'Daddy, you're worst.' He trashed on his daddy hug, making Kangin put him on the couch softly.

'Okay... okay.. I will not touch you anymore.' Kangin said and just eyeing his sulking son on the couch. He tried to reach Leeteuk's phone, but his call went to voicemail. Kangin was battling with himself whether he should cheer his son up or just ignore him. He know zero about treating, and little Kyuhyun will hate him for ignoring him, so Kangin decided it was best for him to cheer up his now hurt son.

'Kyuhyun, did you know how crab walk?' Kangin asked, successfully taking little Kyuhyun's attention to him. 'Crab walk like this.' Kangin said and showed his son how did crab walk. He laughed because he think it was funny, but stopped when little Kyuhyun was glaring at him.

'Are you drunk, daddy?' Little Kyuhyun asked.

Kangin scoffed at his son. 'No. I did not.'

'So, are you high on drug?' He asked again.

'Of course I did not take any drug.' Kangin said.

'Then what are you trying to do?' Little Kyuhyun asked.

'I'm trying to cheer you up!' Kangin exclaimed brightly.

'Don't be. You look scary.' Little Kyuhyun said, still rubbing his hurt , hoping the pain will go away.

Kangin scoffed at his son. 'Fine. I will do nothing.' He said and sat next to his son. 'Is it still hurt?' He was about to touch when little Kyuhyun yelled.

'Don't touch.' little Kyuhyun yelled, making Kangin startled. 'Sorry, daddy.' Little Kyuhyun said, guilty for yelling at his daddy. 'Let just wait for Mummy.' He said and his stomach grumbling.

'You're hungry?' Kangin asked and he nodded. 'What did mummy usual make for you at time like this? Its not yet dinner.'

'Fried chicken, nuggets or sausages.' Little Kyuhyun said. 'But I already have nuggets and sausages yesterday, so fried chicken for today.' He said. 

Kangin nodded and stood up. 'Okay then. I will cook it for you.'

'You can cook?' Little Kyuhyun eyes shine bright. 'Mummy said you can't cook.'

Kangin scoffed at him. 'What is so hard frying chicken?'

'Oh ! Damn it! Be nice, chicken!' Kangin cursed when the oil popped up to him. '! ! Damn it! Ouch!'

Little Kyuhyun just shook his head, listening to all Kangin's cursed to the fried chicken. 'This going to be late.' He sighed and patting his stomach.

After ten minutes, Kangin come out with plate of black fried chicken.

'Its all overcooked!' little Kyuhyun whined. 'How am I going to eat this?'

'Aish, just removed the black one. See?' Kangin said, removing the black one with fork and ate the chicken. 'Its still deli... yuck.' He spatted out the food.

'Its delicious, daddy.' little Kyuhyun said sarcastic. 'I'm going to die from starving.' He said and Kangin scoffed.

'Just eat your cookies.' Kangin said and shoved the jar to his son.

Leeteuk's car sound makes both little Kyuhyun and Kangin light up. 'Mummy.' Little Kyuhyun screamed happily, runnign limpingly to his mummy. 'Mummy... I fall down... and my hurt... and daddy didn't know how to fry chicken.' He started complaining to his Mummy as soon as he step out from the car. 

'Aigoo, poor my Kyubear.' Leeteuk said, lifting up his son. 'Why don't you put ointment to him?' Leeteuk scolded his husband.

'Daddy slapped my , mummy. Its hurt.' Little Kyuhyun accused.

'I did not slapped your . I didn't know that you can't handle pain a bit, for your infomation.' Kangin said, rolling his eyes to him. 'And hey, at least I did try my best to give you something to eat.' 

'But its black. It must be poisonuos.' Little Kyuhyun whined.

'Alright. Alright. Mummy will cook something for you okay?' Leeteuk said to his son. 'First, let put ointment here.' Leeteuk said and patting little Kyuhyun's gently.

'You're the best, Mummy.' Little Kyuhyun cooed, liking the way his mummy handling him. 'And you're the worst, daddy.' He said to his daddy.

Leeteuk just shook his head while listening to his Kyubear complaining to him about Kangin ignoring him for his work, and also all the curses Kangin said while cooking when he was putting the ointment on his still sore .

'Why don't you just take away, honey?' Leeteuk asked and it kicked Kangin's, hardly.

Just up for some sweet moment between Kangin and Kyubear... XD

Germany have to wait for a while, since I'm doing a bit research... (just an excuse)

enjoy everyone!!!