Fan Fiction

~Extension of BBF (A fanfic only)~ [Completed]

by Peeps

Chapter 11

At Yoon JiHoo's house

“Haraboji Yoon!!” JiHan screamed when he saw JiHoo’s grandfather. He stretched his hands towards the grinning old man who was seating on a very comfortable-looking armchair on the porch and ran towards him as fast as his tiny short legs could carry him, leaving behind him a trail of high-pitched-childlike laughter. Beside him was JiHoo, who was smiling ever so warmly like he always did and beside JiHoo, was WooBin who was talking animatedly to Grandpa Yoon but stopped the moment JiHan jumped out of his car. Now, he was laughing so hard at the sight of JiHan running up to Grandpa Yoon that he slapped his own thighs, noting how JiHan looked so funny, running so clumsily with his legs attempting to trip each other like that.

Just that instant, a dark purple Ferrari zoomed straight up to the porch and slowed to a stop just before the black limousine from which JanDi and JunPyo were getting off. Its doors burst open the moment it stopped and from it, out bounded a cheerful, lively HanYoung and a wail of enthusiasm from HyungWoo.

“Haraboji Yoon!!!” HanYoung squealed and also ran towards the cheerful old man.

“HyungWoo ah! Come back!” a woman’s voice shouted.

Everyone turned towards the Ferrari and their jaws dropped as they saw an overly enthusiastic HyungWoo attempting to climb off the car’s seat and getting onto the pavement despite his legs being shorter than the seat and him being clumsy. Peering into the back seat of the Ferrari, one could clearly see GaEul’s very worried face as she frantically kept pressing the ‘release’ button of her seat belt. In a second or two though, she successfully got it out. She reached towards HyungWoo in an attempt to pull him in, yet, another pair of hands were already there supporting and carrying him up. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

“HyungWoo ah, you naughty boy, see how worried you made your Omma.” YiJung berated his son and lightly smacked him on the butt. Somehow, YiJung had released his seat belt, got off the driver’s seat and had reached his son even before his mother who was much nearer to him.

GaEul hastily got out of the car.

“HyungWoo ah! My heart almost stopped beating! Don’t you ever do that again!” she scolded HyungWoo.

“Ah, my darling, don’t be so easily worried. If you are always worried, then you might get wrinkles and not look as pretty and glow as brightly as an angel like the way you do now.” YiJung teased his wife.

“Afterall, you’ve got me. I’ll never let anything bad happen.” He reassured her as he put a hand around her waist and leant forward to peck her on the cheek.

GaEul blushed a deep crimson red as she looked aimlessly at her surroundings in embarrassment.

“Oh, yucks,” WooBin cried as he mock-vomited onto the ground. “Seriously, that was one mushy display of affection that I never want to see again.”

The two older children laughed their high-pitched laughs while YiJung and JunPyo shot WooBin a death glare. JiHoo just gave a wide smile as Grandpa Yoon looked at him thoughtfully. JanDi laughed at how GaEul continued to look embarrassed and who was softly nudging YiJung in the stomach with her elbow.

“Seriously, you Don Juan, what do you know about love?” JunPyo snapped.

“Yeah,” YiJung agreed. “Oh, I feel so bad for your ‘honeypumpkin’. I wonder what kind of treatment she gets from you.”

Now, it was WooBin’s turn to look offended (Although, just playfully. They are the best of best friends after all.).

“YiJung! How could you say tha-” he began but was cut off by HyungWoo.

“Haraboji!” HyungWoo squeaked loudly and impatiently. He was frustrated at being separated from Grandpa Yoon for so long. What in the world were the adults talking about?

“Ah… HyungWoo… You little imp.” YiJung sighed as he walked towards JiHoo’s grandfather. GaEul followed him.

“Haraboji Yoon,” the So adults greeted him.

“Haraboji! Haraboji! Haraboji!” HyungWoo just continued to repeat.

“Oh ho ho! HyungWoo ah! Annyeong!” Grandpa Yoon laughed as YiJung put HyungWoo on his lap.

“Yah… our HyungWoo has grown bigger hasn’t he?” Grandpa Yoon exclaimed as HyungWoo proceeded to hug the old man.

JiHoo put his hand on HyungWoo’s head and just playfully messed up his hair.

“You two have a very cute son. How many times have I said that? Hahahaha!” Grandpa Yoon told the two proud parents in front of him.

JiHan and HanYoung were overcome with jealousy.

“Haraboji! What about us?” they demanded.
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