My Wife's Brother

Chapter X

Excitement? Joy?

More like dismayed and guilty. He was furiously tapping his feet on the wooden floor, biting his nails. His eyes shaking, frustrated with himself. Pushing himself off the bed he took a look at the mirror and said,

"A baby?!"

He himself couldn't even think of the possibility. Why now, how, for what reason?

He never thought to question this moment, more he longed for this moment, this talk. But now, why?

"A baby..." he repeated anxiously.

The last thought on his mind right now was a baby.

What could have brought this up?

"A baby?!!!"

When he was feeling ready to leave the world he once knew, his bedroom door was slammed open. Shooked he turned to the door, "KIBUM!" he cried, pathetically running to hug the latter.

Shocked, the latter looked down at the shaking shoulders. He was puzzled. Pat, pat, pat, he tried comforting his in law.

Abruptly Jonghyun separated from the hug and once again took a seat on the bed's edge. He crossed his legs and brushed a hand through his messy hair.

"J-" Kibum tried speaking but was soon cut short,

"A baby..." like a broken record, he repeated.

"What?"

"What baby?"

"Mom was asking for you, that-" yet again he was interrupted,

"I...h-have a b-b-bab-y" unable to look up, he hid his face in his hands.

"You WHAT!"

"You cheated on your wife!!!! Kim Fuc-"

"The fuc-NO!"

"Well just a little..." he mischievously looked over at the younger, signing he continued, "She suggested...suggested to have a b-baby..."

Loosing his enraged face Kibum finally looked firmly into Jonghyun's eyes, looking for an answer but finishing blank.

Clearing his throat, he spoke, "and this...this bothers you, why?"

Jonghyun snorted as he stood up, "Really?"

"You're asking me, why?"

Losing his composure, Kibum cleared his throat again, "Jonghyun, listen, I was...saving this conversation for some, sometime later...but I think now is the time..."

"What we had...what happened that time, at the-" avoiding the buff males gaze "-the hotel was something we- something I shouldn't have done-"

"Stop, just stop right there," Jonghyun couldn't help but laugh, "this feels so scripted, so what now? am I supposed to cry? Cry and tell you to give me another chance? Is that how those dramas you've been watching work? 'cuz I'm gonna tell you one motherfucking thing kibum-" he slapped his chest softly, "-I am a man."

"Ok stop, get serious right now." Kibum glared.

"Fine, whatever"

"What I was getting at is that you can't just throw us like that, all we've-"

"I'm going to stop you right there, talk to your wife-"

"Why do you keep calling her 'your wife'?" Kibum stopped his rant and for the second time looked straight into those dark orbs, "I-...talk to her"

"You're jealous aren't you Bum?" Jonghyun smirked at the startled Kibum, "What are you saying! Why would I be jealous of her?!"

"Simple-" like a toddler, Jonghyun stood, with his index finger in the air,

"Shut your mouth! You're making me laugh!"

"Isn't it true?" Jonghyun whispered, moving closer to him, "tell me you don't get excited everytime I hold your leg? or when my hand accidentally-" like a snake, he slithered closer "-brushes against your sweet ass,"

"Stop," Kibum whispered, feeling Jonghyun's breath tickle his neck.

"or-" slowly getting slower "-when we sleep toget-"

"Stop!" Kibum pushed him.

Harshly grabbing him by the shirt Kibum said, "Ti odio!...ma ti amo..."

"Kibum I told you to stop speaking French!"

"It's not French idiot!"

"Kibum, this is more frustrating for me than it is for you-"

"Don't give me that crap!" Kibum glared, "I am married to your sister! And yet, here I am, fantasizing about her brother, how his skin would feel like when connected to mine, how would his kisses-"

A pair of lips stopped him short, tightly closed eyes and slightly damped lips. Taking this small moment, he pulled kibum closer and closed his own eyes, slightly he parted his lips, to taste more of him.

Slowly Kibum wrapped his arms around Jonghyun's nape, but as soon as he did he realized what he was doing. Abruptly he pulled back, whining Jonghyun tried to pull him back in.

"Jonghyun-" peck "-please-" peck "-stop-stop-"

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"What is the meaning of this????!!!!"

"Kibum, you will explain to me right now! How in the world would you think this is right???!!!"

Kibum rolled his eyes as he stood up from the couch he had been sitting for about half an hour now. He took a look at his enraged parents, missing sister and a perplexed Jonghyun.

"K, first off, it's my job, second, I'm not going to turn down a client because of family issues, that is just absurd and childish."

"Shouldn't you be proud? I have expanded thus far, yet all you care about is the Choi's son getting married?" Kibum scoffed, "What? nothing to say?"

"Young man! You will not speak to your mother that way! She only-"

"Oh come on dad, I know I'm such a great disappointment, I might as well sleep with Jonghyun now!" Jonghyun almost flipped at his last words, "Kibum, now don't say silly things. Don't stress your parents like that-"

"Why not?" Kibum slyly caressed Jonghyun's face in front of his parents.

Their faces grew red, fuming, "Kim.Kibum.this.is.not.a.game."

Scoffing yet once again, he picked his phone up and stormed off. Jonghyun worriedly glanced between both, "I'll go after him"

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A/N: Hey Guys~ I am back from the dead, with another chap~ Sorry this is one is really boring and too much dialogue >< sorry about that, I'm just trying to get the story going, back on it's feet and hopefully soon the last letter.

Hope you enjoy~ And thank you so much for those still supporting, love you all.