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Title: Best Gift
Pairing: Jongkey
Genre: Romance, Fluffy
Length: Oneshot
Summary: Kibum wants to find the Christmas gift for Jonghyun but he has no idea about what to give to the other man.
Best Gift
It’s 24 on December. Snows are falling even thicker than the usual; making the already-cold temperature becomes colder. The streets are decorated with a lot of shining, twinkling lamps, the shops are putting banners written with ‘Merry Christmas!’, some even selling their things with sale.
Everyone is happy. It’s about the time to the Christmas Eve and they are walking hand in hand with their couple.
Not for Kim Kibum.
With a thick scarf wrapped around his neck, he lets a breathy sigh escapes from his frozen lips. He shoves his cold-gloved hands into the pockets of his coat yet he can’t stop the shivering.
“What should I do...”
He can feel the atmosphere has become romantic since people are tangling their arms with their beloved all over the street, sharing kisses and happy laughs. Not yet for Kim Kibum.
He knows that it’s already evening—fifteen minutes to six p.m. exactly—and he has to hurry up. He can’t make his lover waits for him in this special day yet he can’t do anything to make him not to wait for him since Kibum still can’t find the right gift to give to his perfect lover—Kim Jonghyun.
The sky has turn darker and Kibum growls lowly in his throat, feeling annoyed by all of sudden. He doesn’t know what to buy for Jonghyun and he can’t even ask the man since they got into a silly fight yesterday about a silly thing that shouldn’t be fought about.
Kibum has a high pride, you know. He will never apologize and say sorry first before the other does it. He knows that it was partly his fault but he doesn’t want to apologize!
Okay, back to the story.
“What should I get...?!”
He can’t get him chocolate, it’s way too girly. Or maybe a cake? No, Jonghyun will prefer meat than sweet things like cake. Perfume? Jonghyun has a lot already! Clothes? Kibum doesn’t have that much money to buy nice clothes.
“Shit!”
He reaches down into his pocket for his phone and he feels it vibrates softly. Another new message?
He scrolls from the latest message to the first one and he reads it. Hey, Bum. Um, look. I’m sorry. :(
A soft chuckle escapes his bow-shaped lips and he decides to see the next message. Bummie, do you remember that we make a plan for tonight? I hope you don’t forget about it. Looking forward for tonight! :)
He giggles at the childish message. What a dino. The last message is: Hey, baby. I know that our plan is at six but I can’t wait to see you and I ended up coming at five. :| I miss you, you know!
Kibum gasps in realization. The gift! Oh no! He checks the time and it’s already five minutes to six! Shoving the phone back into his pocket, Kibum runs all the way the street, eyes wandering around to find a nice gift for his lovely lover.
“Aish! What is it? What is it?!”
***
The sky has turn pitch black and the street becomes empty, not too crowded like before. Kibum feel his lips are trembling from the coldness and his legs are tired from running to one shop to another shop.
His phone vibrates again.
Are you still mad at me?
Kibum shakes his head softly as if he wants to answer the message. Another message comes.
I’m sorry. It was my fault. I should have heard your words. Forgive me, pretty, please?
His bottom lip is trapped between his teeth as weird feelings are filling his chest. It was his fault, as well, not only Jonghyun’s. He frowns when another message comes.
I guess you are still angry at me. I’m truly sorry, Bummie. It seems like you won’t come tonight, so I’ll just head home now. Merry Christmas, my Bummie. I love you.
A tear drops from his eye and scrolls down his cheek. He pouts at no one and he gently wipes his teary eyes with his sleeve. His frozen fingers are scrolling down the contacts in his phone and he decides to dial the familiar numbers.
He sniffs and rubs his red button-like nose. After seems like eternity, the call is answered.
Hello?
Kibum can hear the familiar melodic voice and the urge to cry is coming again. He scrunches his nose and pouts.
Bum?
“J-Jjong...”
Bummie? What’s wrong?
Kibum sniffs loudly and lets his tears scroll down his cheeks. “I-I’m sorry...”
Bummie, why are you saying sorry? Are you outside? Where are you?
“I... I’m sorry... It was my fault, too... I shouldn’t being so bitchy yesterday. I’m so sorry, Jjong.”
It’s alright, Bum. Answer me, where are you now? Are you outside? It’s cold, isn’t it?
Kibum nods his head with a hum before breaking into another wave of cries. “I-I miss you, too, Jjong...! I—hiccups—I wanted to come to our plan! B-But! But I screwed up everything! I-I just want to find a Christmas gift for you but I don’t know what to get...”
He sobs and breaks into a loud weeping; his free hand is rubbing his eyes. He can hear the faint calls from Jonghyun from the other line, asking where he is now yet he can’t answer since his tears can’t be stopped already. He sobs into his phone and mumbles the continuous ‘sorry’ to the other line.
Suddenly, he hears the sounds of Jonghyun’s panting breathe, as if he is running. Then, everything happens so fast and Kibum realizes that there’s a warm chest colliding with his back. The familiar warmth makes him wants to cry louder.
“Bummie...”
Kibum pouts at the melodic sound and sobs, feeling the arms around his body are tightening. “Jjong...”
“Are you okay? Don’t cry...”
Kibum hiccups, trying to slow down his weeping before continuing to talk with his hoarse voice. “I’m sorry I didn’t get your gift...”
He hears a soft chuckle besides his ear and how the hot breath is hitting his neck. “I don’t need any gift from you, Bum. Because I already have the best gift in my arms right now.”
Hearing this, Kibum breaks into another cry and turns around, burying his crying face against the warm chest of his lover. Jonghyun rubs his back up and down, lips whispering sweet words while showering his black hair with kisses.
“Jjong...” Kibum calls him, voice muffled against is coat.
“Mm?”
“I love you.”
“I love you more, Kibum.”
“And thank you.” Kibum continues.
“For what?”
“Thank you for everything... and for being the best gift in my life as well.”
Jonghyun laughs at his answer before peeling the boy away from his embrace, palms holding his cold cheeks. He whispers another ‘I love you’ before locking their lips together. Kibum smiles into the kiss.
Seems like he doesn’t need any other gift in the future since he already has the best gift in his life.
***
A/N: A Jongkey Christmas oneshot! <3 Comments! ^^ Merry Christmas for everyone! And you can check my 2min Christmas oneshot: Mistletoe

Pairing: Jongkey
Genre: Romance, Fluffy
Length: Oneshot
Summary: Kibum wants to find the Christmas gift for Jonghyun but he has no idea about what to give to the other man.
It’s 24 on December. Snows are falling even thicker than the usual; making the already-cold temperature becomes colder. The streets are decorated with a lot of shining, twinkling lamps, the shops are putting banners written with ‘Merry Christmas!’, some even selling their things with sale.
Everyone is happy. It’s about the time to the Christmas Eve and they are walking hand in hand with their couple.
Not for Kim Kibum.
With a thick scarf wrapped around his neck, he lets a breathy sigh escapes from his frozen lips. He shoves his cold-gloved hands into the pockets of his coat yet he can’t stop the shivering.
“What should I do...”
He can feel the atmosphere has become romantic since people are tangling their arms with their beloved all over the street, sharing kisses and happy laughs. Not yet for Kim Kibum.
He knows that it’s already evening—fifteen minutes to six p.m. exactly—and he has to hurry up. He can’t make his lover waits for him in this special day yet he can’t do anything to make him not to wait for him since Kibum still can’t find the right gift to give to his perfect lover—Kim Jonghyun.
The sky has turn darker and Kibum growls lowly in his throat, feeling annoyed by all of sudden. He doesn’t know what to buy for Jonghyun and he can’t even ask the man since they got into a silly fight yesterday about a silly thing that shouldn’t be fought about.
Kibum has a high pride, you know. He will never apologize and say sorry first before the other does it. He knows that it was partly his fault but he doesn’t want to apologize!
Okay, back to the story.
“What should I get...?!”
He can’t get him chocolate, it’s way too girly. Or maybe a cake? No, Jonghyun will prefer meat than sweet things like cake. Perfume? Jonghyun has a lot already! Clothes? Kibum doesn’t have that much money to buy nice clothes.
“Shit!”
He reaches down into his pocket for his phone and he feels it vibrates softly. Another new message?
He scrolls from the latest message to the first one and he reads it. Hey, Bum. Um, look. I’m sorry. :(
A soft chuckle escapes his bow-shaped lips and he decides to see the next message. Bummie, do you remember that we make a plan for tonight? I hope you don’t forget about it. Looking forward for tonight! :)
He giggles at the childish message. What a dino. The last message is: Hey, baby. I know that our plan is at six but I can’t wait to see you and I ended up coming at five. :| I miss you, you know!
Kibum gasps in realization. The gift! Oh no! He checks the time and it’s already five minutes to six! Shoving the phone back into his pocket, Kibum runs all the way the street, eyes wandering around to find a nice gift for his lovely lover.
“Aish! What is it? What is it?!”
The sky has turn pitch black and the street becomes empty, not too crowded like before. Kibum feel his lips are trembling from the coldness and his legs are tired from running to one shop to another shop.
His phone vibrates again.
Are you still mad at me?
Kibum shakes his head softly as if he wants to answer the message. Another message comes.
I’m sorry. It was my fault. I should have heard your words. Forgive me, pretty, please?
His bottom lip is trapped between his teeth as weird feelings are filling his chest. It was his fault, as well, not only Jonghyun’s. He frowns when another message comes.
I guess you are still angry at me. I’m truly sorry, Bummie. It seems like you won’t come tonight, so I’ll just head home now. Merry Christmas, my Bummie. I love you.
A tear drops from his eye and scrolls down his cheek. He pouts at no one and he gently wipes his teary eyes with his sleeve. His frozen fingers are scrolling down the contacts in his phone and he decides to dial the familiar numbers.
He sniffs and rubs his red button-like nose. After seems like eternity, the call is answered.
Hello?
Kibum can hear the familiar melodic voice and the urge to cry is coming again. He scrunches his nose and pouts.
Bum?
“J-Jjong...”
Bummie? What’s wrong?
Kibum sniffs loudly and lets his tears scroll down his cheeks. “I-I’m sorry...”
Bummie, why are you saying sorry? Are you outside? Where are you?
“I... I’m sorry... It was my fault, too... I shouldn’t being so bitchy yesterday. I’m so sorry, Jjong.”
It’s alright, Bum. Answer me, where are you now? Are you outside? It’s cold, isn’t it?
Kibum nods his head with a hum before breaking into another wave of cries. “I-I miss you, too, Jjong...! I—hiccups—I wanted to come to our plan! B-But! But I screwed up everything! I-I just want to find a Christmas gift for you but I don’t know what to get...”
He sobs and breaks into a loud weeping; his free hand is rubbing his eyes. He can hear the faint calls from Jonghyun from the other line, asking where he is now yet he can’t answer since his tears can’t be stopped already. He sobs into his phone and mumbles the continuous ‘sorry’ to the other line.
Suddenly, he hears the sounds of Jonghyun’s panting breathe, as if he is running. Then, everything happens so fast and Kibum realizes that there’s a warm chest colliding with his back. The familiar warmth makes him wants to cry louder.
“Bummie...”
Kibum pouts at the melodic sound and sobs, feeling the arms around his body are tightening. “Jjong...”
“Are you okay? Don’t cry...”
Kibum hiccups, trying to slow down his weeping before continuing to talk with his hoarse voice. “I’m sorry I didn’t get your gift...”
He hears a soft chuckle besides his ear and how the hot breath is hitting his neck. “I don’t need any gift from you, Bum. Because I already have the best gift in my arms right now.”
Hearing this, Kibum breaks into another cry and turns around, burying his crying face against the warm chest of his lover. Jonghyun rubs his back up and down, lips whispering sweet words while showering his black hair with kisses.
“Jjong...” Kibum calls him, voice muffled against is coat.
“Mm?”
“I love you.”
“I love you more, Kibum.”
“And thank you.” Kibum continues.
“For what?”
“Thank you for everything... and for being the best gift in my life as well.”
Jonghyun laughs at his answer before peeling the boy away from his embrace, palms holding his cold cheeks. He whispers another ‘I love you’ before locking their lips together. Kibum smiles into the kiss.
Seems like he doesn’t need any other gift in the future since he already has the best gift in his life.
A/N: A Jongkey Christmas oneshot! <3 Comments! ^^ Merry Christmas for everyone! And you can check my 2min Christmas oneshot: Mistletoe
