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Title: Hello

Pairing: Jongkey

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut, Drama, Semi-Angst

Length: Series

Summary: They were young when it all happened; the young love, the separation, the sadness, the fake hurting words. They are matured now when it all happens; the second meeting, the hesitation, the fear of getting hurt, and… the bit of remaining love inside.









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Chapter 20




“Nggh, s-stop teasing me,” Kibum grunts when naughty hands runs up and down along his erection.

Jonghyun is spooning him, purposely pressing his chest to his back, and rubbing his hand up and down along his cock. Kibum whines, trembling in need. Not to mention, Jonghyun is dry humping his ass.

“But you like it.” Jonghyun mutters into his ear, licking on it afterwards. Kibum grips onto the rumpled bed sheet, squeezing it tight. He really wants to hit the male behind him but the touch along his cock is too delicious to be ignored.

Jonghyun laughs against his neck, before he lets go of him, and sits up. Kibum opens his eyes, staring side eyed as to what’s the older male is up to. Jonghyun grins, grabbing Kibum’s one knee up to the owner’s chest and Kibum shrieks at his own flexibility.

“W-What are you doing?”

The older male shrugs. Kibum glares at him before he gasps when Jonghyun’s cock is breaching past his entrance. Oh, he wants a side fucking.

Kibum moans; Jonghyun feels much deeper with this position and he can feel every drag and every push perfectly with this.

“Fuck –” He clamps his mouth shut when Jonghyun gives him a sharp thrust. The older male’s face is full of smug and Kibum wants nothing other than to slap the look away from him. But after this session, of course.

“Ahh,” his moan is drawn out. Jonghyun makes sure to avoid hitting his sweet spot and that drives Kibum crazy and desperate for release. His cock is leaking and so hard. He wants that sensation.

“Please- don’t torture me,” he sobs.

Jonghyun backs away, pulling out, and Kibum’s eyes shot open. What the hell?

The older male sits down, urging him up. “You want it, do it yourself.”

Kibum feels his face burns but he complies nonetheless. He sits up, crawling up and straddling Jonghyun’s lap. With a deep breath, he guides the hard erection back into him as he sits down on it. The both of them moan out simultaneously.

Jonghyun is looking at him tenderly and Kibum leans to kiss his mouth. Halfway through the kiss, their lips part and their tongues come out shyly, giving tiny licks on each other, before they turn into a messy interlock of lust.

Kibum lifts his hips up, letting the cock slips out before he slams down again. He trembles and Jonghyun helps him by holding onto his hips to guide him up and down. They move together, Jonghyun thrusts up into him when Kibum moves down to swallow him more.

Riding Jonghyun seems to be one of Kibum’s favorite positions because he can see the expression the older male is making clearly. He also loves the way Jonghyun’s palms squeeze his ass cheeks roughly, almost possessively. And he loves it when his ass jiggles on Jonghyun’s thighs.

“Ah, ah, aaah, fuck- Jonghyun, d-don’t!!” He squeals when Jonghyun leans to capture his nipple into his mouth. He is so sensitive already, he shouldn’t do that!

Kibum’s eyes are blurred, he really hates it when Jonghyun is so cocky, but his hands are pushing Jonghyun’s more towards his chest. He loves the slight pain whenever Jonghyun leaves marks on him, biting and sucking with his teeth.

“A bit more, baby,” Jonghyun mutters, thrusting up faster as his release is nearing while still licking the perked pink nub. Kibum arches his back, grinding down on the cock.

They shift around; Jonghyun is leaning back with his palms flat on the bed and his knees folded up, and Kibum’s hands are behind him, clutching onto Jonghyun’s thighs while he bounces on him like a professional cowboy.

His cock spurts out his cum a bit too harshly, hitting Jonghyun on his chest and even chin, while the older male groans, lifting his hips up to thrust and ends up coming into him.

Kibum slumps down onto Jonghyun’s chest, gasping and ignoring the fact that they are sandwiching his cum. Jonghyun lies back down on the bed, holding onto him.

“I’m tired,” Kibum mutters into his shoulder. Jonghyun hums and pecks his temple.

“Let’s rest a bit. Give your ass a break.”

Kibum pinches his waist and Jonghyun groans in pain.











“Hey, I was meaning to ask,” Jonghyun starts when they have regained their breathing back and are currently cuddling under the soiled covers.

“Hmm? What is it?” Kibum asks back.

The older male licks his lip, wetting it, and Kibum’s eyes are trained on it. Jonghyun pinches his nose. “My eyes are up here.”

Kibum grins sheepishly.

“I want to ask… how about… Lee Jinki?”

Kibum blinks at him. Oh.

“Look,” he shifts a bit, staring straight into Jonghyun’s questioning eyes, “there’s nothing between me and Jinki. What you saw that last time was nothing.”

“But he… he hugged you so tight.” Jonghyun mutters, his voice getting softer and reducing into a whisper.

Kibum coos at him, smiling amusedly at his dejected face. “Well, he confessed to me but he helped me realized that all this time I have always been in love with you.”

Jonghyun’s face lightens a bit. “You are not lying?”

“After I let you rip my ass for so many times, why would I lie?”

The older male grins, resembling a happy puppy and Kibum can’t help but to kiss his lips.

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“Yeah. Oh, by the way, how come that Grandpa is here?” Jonghyun asks curiously.

Kibum caresses his head. “Grandpa is back for good. He told me he is all healthy and he would take care of this. I met him in front of your company building—oh speaking about that, why did you ignore my calls and texts?” He pinches Jonghyun’s cheek.

The older male whines, swatting his hand away before hugging him close so he couldn’t pinch him again. “My phone is dead. I don’t want to charge it on, knowing so many people would ask about the engagement. Um, okay, I ignored you first two texts, but after that I don’t know anymore!”

Kibum sighs, curling into him to fit against his body curve. He slips his leg in between Jonghyun’s and tangles them together.

“What about your fiancé?”

Jonghyun laughs softly. “Don’t worry about him. He could take care of himself.”

“You seem close to him.” He narrows his eyes.

Jonghyun hums. “Yeah. We went out drinking together for so many times, you could say that we both were trying to accept our destiny.”

“So you are close?” Kibum asks once again.

The older male nods. “He is being a very good friend. He told me to believe in destiny and that if you are mine, then I will get you back. And now I have you in my arms, safe and sound.”

Kibum pats his head. “I’m not going anywhere. I will fight with you. No more running away.”

Jonghyun nods his head, pressing him close to his chest.





***






“What is going on here?!”

Taemin smacks his lips as he boringly looks at the fuming man. Jonghyun’s father has gotten so angry upon finding out that his son has run away.

“Excuse me, Mr. Kim,” Taemin says, grabbing the attention of Mr. Kim and also his own father.

“Oh, Taemin. I’m going to find my son very quickly. Don’t you worry –”

“I don’t want to be married to him.”

“What?” Both the fathers ask with wide eyes.

Taemin shrugs. “I think it’s time for you two old men to realize that the world doesn’t revolve around you. The both of Jonghyun and me have to follow to your own greed and sacrifice our life. Excuse you; this is OUR life, not yours, so you don’t have the right to rule us. Simple.”

His father’s face is red in humiliation and Taemin just loves seeing that. Mr. Kim says nothing.

“Look, father, if you really want to cooperate with Kim Media Group, then do! Do business with them, don’t drag me into this! I’m not going to follow you again. I have my own life and it starts right now.” Taemin smirks, waving bye at the two old men.

He ignores his father’s shouting and slips out of the building. Ruffling his gelled hair to be a bit messy, Taemin takes a deep breath of the freshness of freedom. Oh, he is going to live his life as he wishes now.

But now, he needs to find a way to get away from here.

As he ponders whether he has to take the taxi or walk by feet, a car stops in front of him and the window rolls down. Taemin bends down to look at the driver and he finds it to be Jonghyun’s tall friend.

“Get in. I will take you out of here.” The tall guy says, motioning him to jump into his car.

A smile curls on Taemin’s lips and he nods, opening the door and slumping onto the passenger seat.

“I’m sure you know where Jonghyun is going.” The tall guy asks. Taemin shrugs.

“Who knows? He went with his happiness, so I don’t care. It’s time for me to find my own.”

The tall guy stares at him for a second before he smiles. “Hey, I’m Minho.”

Taemin gives him a side look, a grin hanging on his lips. “I know.”




***





“I’m going to find that kid! Bring that kid back today!” Jonghyun’s father shouts to the investigators he has hired, before the scared male scrambles away with a stuttering ‘y-yes, Sir’.

Grandpa walks in to the room, staring at him with a look of disappointment.

“I didn’t raise you to be such man.” He says sternly, with a hard gaze in his eyes.

“F-Father,” the man looks surprised by the sudden appearance of the old man. Grandpa walks closer to him, looking at him straight in his eyes.

“What happened to you? What has blinded you?”

The son groans. “Father! I don’t have time for this! That kid is out and –”

“I sent him away.” Grandpa says calmly. The man looks shocked, “Father! How could you –”

“No. This is how could YOU? You sacrifice your own kid’s life for your greed. I didn’t raise you to be a man like this.” Grandpa glares at him.

“Father, this is for my company –”

“This is still my company.” Grandpa cuts, silencing his son. “Everything is still under my name, if you forget. I might be away for quite a long time but I really don’t expect to be back and find you being like this. I’m so disappointed with you.”

“Father! I work very hard for the company!”

“Yet you don’t see how much Jonghyun is trying his best to come up with your every expectation! You are slaving your own child just for something material. Jonghyun is your son, he is your child for you to take care of and fight for his happiness.”

The man heaves a hard breathe. Grandpa looks into his eyes.

“I don’t raise you to be this kind of person. You are blinded by power and money. I don’t need that kind of person to take care of the company I have built with my all.”

“F-Father!”

“I’m taking you off from your position. You go and relish on your mistakes.” Grandpa orders and the man pales.

“Father, you can’t do this to me! I’m just doing what I see as good for the company! Look! With the marriage, Jonghyun would be able to bring more fortune and the company will grow bigger!” He tries to reason but Grandpa lifts his hand up to silence him.

“You took him away from someone he wanted to be with years ago. And now you planned an arranged marriage for him. I don’t see anything good from that.” Grandpa says sternly.

“That boy was not fit to be with him! He was poor and commoner! He didn’t fit to be in this fami –”

“Did you forget that you were once on the same position?”

The sentence shuts the man up. Grandpa waits for his reaction but when he gets none, he continues, “Have you forgotten about that? You fell in love with a commoner and you got onto your knees in front of me to be with that woman. She is now your wife and I had accepted her the moment you told me you loved her. What’s with you? Why can’t you do the same?”

The man stills and ends up sighing. He bends his head down. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what’s gotten into me.”

Grandpa’s hard gaze softens as he sees that his son has slowly realized what’s going on in his head.

“Remember that a child is a perfect copy of you. I don’t want you to forget that your child is way more important that the company. Your child’s happiness is more important than the company’s profit.”

A small smile curls onto Grandpa’s lips as he sees his son giving up. He pulls him into a hug.

“Your mother was once a commoner. Your wife was once a commoner. I guess it runs in the family.” He laughs.

The man stays silent and Grandpa pats his back.

“You, my dear son, will go take a break from all of this. Go get your wife and go travel around the world. See the beauty outside and realize that not everything is material. Happiness is something you still have to find on your own. Take a break from your work and come back when you finally don’t feel anymore resentment. Realize your mistakes and try to live normally. You have been working for so long, it’s time for you to rest.” Grandpa pats his head, smiling in pity at what his son had become.

The man nods. “I’m sorry.”

“Tell that you are sorry to Jonghyun, not to me.” Grandpa whispers gently.




***





“Jonghyun! Someone’s coming!” Kibum squeaks, seeing a car stops in front of the villa. The older male stops stealing kisses from him and looks up.

“That’s Grandpa.”

True to that, the old man gets down from the car and they greet him with a tight hug.

“Grandpa, thank you.” Jonghyun mutters into the old man’s shoulder.

Kibum feels a pat on his head. Grandpa laughs at the two of them.

“You are suffocating me. I’m old already, don’t do that.”

As they both lean away, the old man watches the smile on their face. “You are fine? Are you happy?”

“Yes.” The both of them answer, their fingers tangling together.

“Good. Very good.” Grandpa smiles and they get inside to talk with a plate of cookies and cups of warm tea.




***





“Jonghyun, where are you?” Kibum whines into the phone. He has been waiting for twenty minutes and his lover is still nowhere to be found. His coffee has gone cold.

“Sorry! Traffic!”

“You should have left faster! Do you know how long I have been waiting here?” Kibum groans, slumping back against the seat in the café.

“I know, I know! I will make it up to you, love!”

“You better! I’m going to skin you alive if you don’t –”

A big bouquet of red roses appears in front of his face and Kibum blinks in surprise. He looks up, finding Jonghyun standing there with his phone against his ear.

“What is this? You are lying?” Kibum mutters, putting his phone down to grab the bouquet of flowers. Jonghyun chuckles and shoves his hands into his pocket.

“A little white lie won’t hurt.”

“Why would you lie though? You could just say that you want to surprise me.” Kibum holds back a smile and clutches the bouquet close to him. It’s pretty, Jonghyun is so sweet.

The older male shrugs.

“What are you doing standing there? Sit down, come on.” Kibum points to the empty seat with his chin.

Jonghyun blinks and says, “Wow. What’s that?” He points to something outside the café. Kibum snaps his head to the window, finding a usual scene of a man walking his dog.

“That’s only a dog. Why are you so –” Kibum’s words die on his tongue when he glances back and finds Jonghyun on his knee, holding onto a velvet box.

“What… are you doing?” He whispers softly, his heart beating so fast in his chest.

Jonghyun grins, opening the box to reveal a ring that is so pretty.

“This might be less romantic, but I can’t wait any longer. Will you marry me again, Kibum?”

Kibum hears rather than feels his heart thudding so quick. His head spins and his eyes blur. Is this really happening? Is he getting a proposal?

“J-Jonghyun –”

“Accept him! Come on!” A voice says and Kibum finds that the whole café customers are watching them. Oh my God, this is so embarrassing.

“Will you?” Jonghyun asks with a charming smile and oh God, who is Kibum to refuse him?

He leans down to kiss his lips softly. “I will.”

Jonghyun grins widely and the customers clap and cheer for them, congratulating them. Kibum feels his face burns in red when Jonghyun slips the ring onto his finger and leans over to kiss him on the lips.

“For this marriage, I want it to last forever.” Jonghyun says cheekily. Kibum chuckles, throwing his arms around him to pull him down for another kiss.

A kiss that promised them of forever.









***









A/N: There, the story ends here! Thank you so much for everyone who has read and supported this story for the whole 1 year and 8 months! I'm very happy and glad to know that you all enjoy this story until the very last chapter. No sequel or bonus will be happening, and also I apologize if you might not like this story at all or the ending; I'm not a good writer and I can't make it up here without you guys.

It's sad that this ends here but also happy that we have come to this far. ^_^

Like usual, comments will be deeply appreciated! Thank you for every readers, subscribers, commenters, and up-voters!

I hope to see you guys in my on-going stories and new story --> Loving the Trouble ! See you! ^^

-Kumo- ^^





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