Super Junior, My Home

The Day I Became An Omma

*Swing*

I heard the curtains swing open allowing the flashy sunlight in. My first instinct was to pull the covers up.

"Get up! It's your day with me," smiled Yesung.

"Give me an hour," I groaned.

"No, because I don't to waste my precious time at home alone with no one to talk to. Since your here you fill that hole. It's noon. Now get up before I force feed you some of those chocolates yesterday," Yesung threatened.

I quickly got up and shoved Yesung out of my room before he saw my long hair. I quickly changed and headed out to the kitchen where Yesung was smiling at me. I made an omelette for both of us. As I finished, Yesung grabbed my arm and dragged me to his room. "There's someone I want you to meet!" Someone? I thought everyone left? Is there a dead person in your room?

He swung the door opened. Inside his room were two turtles. I rushed over to them.

"They're cute. And pretty." I said petting their shells. Yesung just gazed at them.

"That's Ddangkkoming and that's Ddangkomaeng. My other turtle had to be moved to because of his size. His name is Ddangkoma. Here's a picture!" He took out his phone and showed me a picture of the massive turtle.

"Do these turles have a parent?" I asked stroking the turtle's tummy.

"I'm the dad obviously. But they need a mom. How about you being the mother?" Yesung suggested.

I started to feel heat to my face. "I'm a guy. I don't think so."

"We can be their semi-gay parents. I'm okay with that since you such an interest to them." Yesung continued.

"Sure!" I said beaming a smile.

"On one condition though," Yesung interjected. " We will have a secret code of this parenting. Now close your eyes."

I closed my eyes slowly. What is going to do? I felt something approach my upper lip. Soon a finger slide down my upper lip, stroking it almost. I opened my eyes to see Yesung playing with my philtrum.

"Do you have a fetish or something with my upper lip?" I asked slightly worried for my safety.

"Not really, but people think it's weird when I do this. Is it weird?" Yesung stopped stroking my lip.

"It's not weird at all. Trust me. It seems kinda cool!" I exclaimed honestly. Yesung broke a smile across his face and hugged me tightly.

"You are officially part of my turtle family!" Yesung shouted and soon let me go, allowing me oxygen. We kept discussing about turtles topics and decided to have some fun.

~Siwon's POV~

Too many schedules. Everyone is tired and hungry. Yesung and Chris are so lucky. I unlocked the doors to the door. When we walked in, we heard the two yelling from their rooms.

"Faster! Faster!"

"It's not going to fit!"

"It's near the climax."

"Can't stop it."

Kyuhyunnie and I exchanged glances and rushed to Yesung's room. We bursted through the doors.

"What are you doing?" We both shouted. They turned their heads at us with confused looks. They had set up an obstacle course. They were turtle racing... Phew!

"Time to eat," Kyuhyunnie stated. Yesung got up and left, but we blocked the way for Chris. We exchanged glances and glares. What she did next was unexpected. She knee'd me and Kyuhyun where the sun don't shine. We fell to the floor consecutively. She stuck her tongue out and pranced out the room. I can hear Kyuhyun groaning in pain and laughing.

"She's going to pay for this BIG time."