Pairing(s): Jaejoong x Changmin
Summary: Getting Changmin to cook for his hyung doesn't come cheap. There's no money involved just giving in to the younger's demand.
"IM HUNGRY! MAKE ME SOMETHING MINNIE!" Jaejoong whined looking up at Changmin from his place on the couch. For once, Jaejoong was at home not on a busy schedule, just relaxing and being a couch potato.
"Yay!" Jaejoong clapped madly, like 5 years old on a sugar rush.
"DON'T YOU COOK BETTER THAN JAE?"
"RAMEN!" Jaejoong suddenly announces.
Jaejoong smiled sweetly at Changmin. His dongsaeng couldn't back out now.
"Right. Ramen." Changmin said sadly. It really was sad. The only thing he could make was ramen. Anything more complicated than that and it would turn out as a case of food poisoning.
"You can't fail at that." Jaejoong said, smiling innocently at him.
"Why are you smiling at me like that? You make look as if I do fail at it."
"No I don't."
"Yes you do with that smile."
"Whatever!" Jaejoong said waving his arms about, dismissing that comment.
"Go and make me my ramen. Your hyung is hungry!" Jaejoong threw one of the cushions at Changmin’s head to get the boy to move towards the kitchen and not stand there like a tree although at the rate he was growing, it didn't seem out of the ordinary.
Changmin caught the pillow right before it hit his face. If his hyung wanted him to do something, he was going to have to show some respect.
"Call me hyung."
"What?" Jaejoong asked, looking at Changmin with a 'DUH' expression.
"Call. Me. Hyung."
"What the fuck! Are you serious?"
"As serious as I am about my cooking skills."
Jaejoong paled. He really wanted his ramen but to submit to Changmin and call him hyung was a totally different story.
"Screw this. I’ll make it myself." Getting up from the couch, Jaejoong stomped past Changmin. There was no way he was going to call Changmin hyung for a bowl of noodles.
"Hey can you make me some too?" Changmin called out from the couch, totally taking over his spot.
"Fine." He mumbled.
Suddenly a thought came to mind. A very tasteful thought. Smirking Jaejoong, reached for the spice jars. Placing big spoonfuls into Changmin’s bowl, his dongsaeng was definitely going to have a kick out of this.
"We’ll see who calls who hyung now."
"Did you say something Jaejoong?" Changmin asked lifting his head up and looking at Jaejoong.
"Oh, nothing~" Jaejoong called back, looking over his shoulder to make sure Changmin was still in the living room.
Humming to himself, Jaejoong put back the spice jars and waited for the water to boil.
This is going to be so much fun.
AN: what do you think? LOL
THIS IS SO FOR REDL_IGHTDAMAGE! What do you think? LOL
sorry for not posting till now. I finished this while we were talking or the day after. *cant remember, memory phails*
Comments are welcomed~♥