my butler, mister kim | meanie [discontinue]

three

in the moment of waiting the choi's arrival, mingyu pours himself an orange juice into a glass cup in the kitchen. while doing so, mingyu thought about his younger master, or should i say, his boyfriend. ever since his parents died, wonwoo wasn't acting like himself, and its a big lie to say mingyu hadn't noticed.

throughout the whole years, basically his whole life taking care of the younger, mingyu had manage to be fallen in love with his young master, wonwoo, when the latter was just 16 years old. yes, they were years apart but the society can't prevent him from having feelings towards the younger. no one does.

turns out, it was mutual. mingyu was actually afraid what or where he might end up if he had ever tried to confessed the younger and little did he knew that wonwoo has fallen with his butler too.

its ironic because mingyu doesn't even mind asking him how or why but they just did end up being a couple, secretly from the others in the mansion.

mingyu was in enthusiastic that wonwoo returns his feelings back then. they're relationship went by smoothly as time past, and secretively from wonwoo's parents. mingyu didn't know how they survived being all secretive around his parents and didn't seemed to felt good about hearing wonwoo's parents would found out about it. but wonwoo tried to convinced that they should tell them about their status one day, and yet, mingyu agreed.

however, that one day never happen. just like some other fates were cruel, wonwoo had lost his chance to tell them regarding about their relationship. he planned everything well before they went into a trip to busan, and when he was about to, everything messes up into a complete disasters, in which, the accident occurs.

mingyu remembers that day clearly. the day when wonwoo crashed all of his favourite boy band merchs, the time wonwoo sat in the corner of his room and cried while hugging a picture of his parents, and the time where wonwoo yelled out his tantrums about his parents death.

...

"why?! WHY?! it should be me!!! they don't deserve to die yet! why them but not me?! WHY?!!!"

...

not just that, lately, wonwoo kept telling mingyu and begging him not to leave him alone after waking up from sleep. wonwoo told mingyu he had the same dream over and over again but the latter didn't specifically told everything clearly to him.

its clear enough that wonwoo really did denied about his parent's death.

mingyu couldn't say or do anything other than soothing him to calm down.

as in wonwoo, he was beyond confused as in why mingyu didn't go further asking him what was he dreaming of. does mingyu know what was he talking about? or what he was dreaming of already? he didn't know why mingyu only calmly react at him.

to mingyu, he didn't only soothe wonwoo for nothing just because mingyu basically doesn't understand what he's thinking. its just, mingyu didn't dare himself to go further with the younger's condition, or else he'll make it worst.

mingyu hadn't noticed a presence stood from behind since he was to immersed with his deep thoughts, so he was completely surprised as he felt a pair of hands wrapping around his torso.

"oh! young master you almost give me a heart attack," wonwoo giggled as he unwrapped his arms and went to sat on the island stool.

"i told you, mister kim. you don't have to be so formal around me. we're alone now, aren't we?" wonwoo wiggled his eyebrows and mingyu shakes his head while chuckling.

"rules are meant to be rules, young master. you know it too,"

wonwoo pout at the statement as he rested his elbows on the kitchen island.

"mister kim,"

"yes, young master?"

"do you ever thought that, mom and dad, was actually in this house watching for us?"

as expected, mingyu knew this thing would come up. mingyu wasn't sure on what to say at that moment, so he put down his glass on the counter and moved around the island to wonwoo as he gestured wonwoo for a hug. in which wonwoo obeyed quickly and hugged him tighter.

mingyu nuzzled his face on the younger's soft raven hair as he spoke,

"wonie, i don't know how many times do i have to tell you that no matter what you do that causes you a lot, i will always be with you and if i'm here with you, meaning that your parents are also here watching you from above. you're a good boy, wonwoo, we all know it."

wonwoo pulls away just to look at his butler slash boyfriend while smiling warmly at him briefly before they both leaned in and lock their lips together.

their lips moved in synchronised with wonwoo fiddling mingyu's hazel brown hair and mingyu's hands ran along wonwoo's slim waist. as he did that, wonwoo softly moan into mingyu's lips and the younger blushed when he felt mingyu smirking.

they pulled away just a little bit with their nose and forehead were touching before wonwoo spoke,

"we still have another half and hour until the choi's come, so..."

mingyu smirked came back as he leaned over to whispered into wonwoo's ears as he said,

"we have more time to spend later at night. just you, and me~"

wonwoo's face was warm by now and wonwoo shivered as mingyu slowly went down to his jawline and left a trail of butterflies kissed to his neck.

wonwoo whined as he felt mingyu suddenly bite harshly on his neck and grabbed a whole of the butler's hair making mingyu groaned.

before anything gets heated up, wonwoo tugged mingyu's hair lightly to pulled away when they heard foot steps coming over from the hall. as if a cue, a familiar maid came into the kitchen and saw them standing infront of each other. luckily, she was too late to witness the show.

"mister kim, we had a phone call from the owner of wahyo coorperation, choi seungcheol."