[TFBoys][ Khải Nguyên ] Đoản văn 2

Thôi thì coi như mùng 10 mới khai bút TvT Tui bận về VN ăn uống với đi chơi mà TvT Cơ để tôi lảm nhảm tí đã TvT

Các bạn có biết mấy chú hải quan dòm passport của tui xong rồi phán ” Mới đi Thái về giờ lại đi Canada nữa hả con?” Chú làm như con muốn đi ý, là đi học mà TvT

Hồi Giao thừa, có đi chùa xin cầu an cho gia đình và mấy đứa nhỏ~ Có một cái bùa cầu an cho mấy đứa Amber đã giữ cho rồi TvT Đi Thái vào chùa cũng cầu cho gia đình và mấy đứa nhỏ được bình an hạnh phúc. Xem như đã xong rồi :3

Thôi thì năm mới, chưa hết mùng, ở Canada vẫn còn mùng :v Thì chúc thuyền Khải Nguyên ngày càng vững mạnh vượt qua sóng gió,  con dân ngày càng đáng yệu, hai đứa nhỏ Khải Nguyên học giỏi, chăm ngoan , buôn bán đường và manh được thuận buồm xuôi gió =)))) Chúc Tiểu Thiên Thiên của má thi Trung khảo khải hoàn trở về , hay ăn chóng lớn,  ngoan ngoãn giúp ma ma chăm Nam Nam cho thật tốt TvT Má là má thương m lắm con zai ạ TvT Đừng nghĩ má m suốt ngày Khải Nguyên mà quên bây nhá ~ Thương bây vô cùng tận <3 ~Chúc cả 3 đứa ngày càng vững tin mà bước tiếp con đường ước mơ, ngày ngày kiên trì cùng lớn lên với các má, các chị, anh , các chú, dì TvT Chuyện gì cũng sẽ có má ở đây, mấy đứa cứ tự tin bước tiếp là được. Má sẽ luôn ở đây, chỉ cần ngoảnh đầu lại sẽ nhìn thấy má đứng sau ( đùa, nghe như ma :v )

Thôi thì lảm nhảm đủ rồi, yêu mấy đứa, yêu thuyền, yêu con dân thuyền :D Đoản số 2 đây ạ .  Toàn liên quan đến tết thôi TvT Dù tết hết từ đời tám hoánh nào rồi :v

  1. Lì xì của em !!!!
    Vương Tuấn Khải, sau khi đã thức đón giao thừa cùng gia đình, hiện tại đã cuộn chặt mình trong chăn mà ngủ không biết trời trăng mây đất, cũng không để ý tiếng cửa mở. Má Vương tiến đến vuốt vuốt tóc con trai mình, chợt thấy thằng bé tay vẫn còn nắm chặt lấy cái điện thoại đang rung lên nhè nhẹ. Tự nhủ rút cái điện thoại ra để con trai ngủ cho thoải mái, má Vương chợt phì cười khi vô tình nhìn thấy tin nhắn đến từ ” Nhị Nguyên ” nhấp nháy trên màn hình .
    ” Vương Tuấn Khải, năm mới chúc anh ngày càng soái, học giỏi, nghe lời bố mẹ, ngày càng nhiều các dì các chị yêu anh. Nào, chúc rồi đó,  lì xì của em đâu xD “
  2. Gả cho anh
    Tiểu Khải sáng mùng Một cùng bố mẹ Vương qua nhà Vương Nguyên chúc tết, . Chỉ kịp bước vào nhà, chẳng kịp  tháo giày đã thấy Vương Nguyên đang ôm Đô Đô chạy ào xuống từ trên tầng , vận nguyên một bộ đồ đỏ chót từ đầu đến chân. Vương Tuấn Khải , sau khi chúc tết xong xuôi, bị bố mẹ đuổi xuống nhà nhặt rau cùng Nguyên Nguyên, đã kịp ghé sát vào thì thầm vào tai Nguyên Nguyên trước một tập đoàn chị em họ của bé con mà rằng :

    ” Mặc đồ đỏ như vậy đáng yêu lắm. Sắp gả cho anh được rồi.”

    Vương Nguyên , mặt đỏ không kém cái áo trên người, quay đầu khẽ gằn từng tiếng:

    ” Anh có biết người ta nói bị chửi ngay mùng Một là xui cả năm không?”


  3.  Trứng cà chua
    Vương Nguyên , tay phải lướt điện thoại vù vù, tay trái với lấy bịch mứt dừa trên bàn, miệng nhỏ nhai chóp chép, thì chợt thấy @TFBOYS-Vương Tuấn Khải post cái gì đó lên weibo. Đọc xong dòng caption, bé con liền nở một nụ cười khinh hỉ, tay trái, tay phải liền nhanh chóng nhắn tin cho con người đang ngồi vỗ đùi khoái trá với dĩa trứng cà chua kia.

    ” Nam thần à, lấy anh về rốt cục cũng tạm  không lo bị đói rồi TvT”

    Vương Nguyên liền sau đó quay lại với bịch mứt mà không hề nghe thấy tiếng hét long trời lở đất của kẻ nào đấy ở một góc nào đấy của Trùng Khánh, lại thêm tiếng gào toáng lên :

    ” NỘI ƠI EM ẤY CHỊU GẢ CHO CON RỒI !!!!! “

  4. Bánh trôi 

    Vương Tuấn Khải nhe răng hổ cắn một miếng bánh trôi, nhai xong lại cười toét ra làm răng nanh cảm lạnh , mắt hoa đào mơ màng nhìn ra ngoài sân nắng vàng.

    Vương Nguyên vẫn còn lăn lộn trên giường, chợt thấy một trận rét run, tay vơ lấy tấm chăn cuốn lên người, rủa cái máy lạnh tự dưng hôm nay lạnh quá thể.

  5. Ba má, con cảm ơn! 

    Vương Nguyên sau tết, mùng 9 tết đã lại lên máy bay đi Thâm Quyến tham gia chương trình của Bubugao,  ba lô phồng phồng trên vai khiến Vương Tuấn Khải tò mò. Khi đã yên vị trên máy bay, hổ con mới quay qua hỏi bảo bối Đại lục.

    – Em đem theo cái gì mà nhiều thế? Bài tập Tết hả?

    – Đâu. Bài tập làm xong rồi. Là mứt ý. Anh xem,mẹ tự làm nhé, ngon cực ý. Mẹ gửi cho anh nữa này, sợ anh lại tụt đường huyết nên phải có đường.

    Tiểu Khải cầm cọng mứt bí xiên xiên vẹo vẹo ngắn củn, rõ ràng là sản phẩm của Vương Nguyên mà nở nụ cười, nghiêng nghiêng mái đầu mà thì thầm vào tai bé con.

    – Ba má đúng là có cho anh hẳn một cục đường thân kỳ rồi mà, anh sẽ nuôi để ăn hoài, ăn mãi, ăn tới 30 năm sau.

Bái bai TvT Tôi đi đây các thím =))))) Để cho tui cái com làm động lực đi * níu áo níu quần * =)))))

[TMR][Minewt] Ever Ever After

Song : Ever Ever After – Carrie Underwood

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– Hey.Are they asleep yet?

– Yeah. Val threw a tantrum in there, in case you didn’t hear her. And Dmitri just kinda passed out from exhaustion.

– She never likes bed time anyway.

Newt smiles, snuggling closer to the warmth of his husband, the steam of the crystal wine class rubbed between his fingers, danger of the ruby red liquor from spilling onto the white carpeted floor. Both of their mind are anywhere but the TV screen. The multi colored light flashing in the dark lounge, reflected on the glass door to the garden. Minho combs his hand through the blonde head, smiling without even realizing it.

– It was fun, wasn’t it? I hope we could do more trips like this.

– To Disneyland? Sure, but next time we put both of them into a cart or something. I don’t think my neck and shoulder can handle Dmitri jumping on them for another day.

Minho laughs, taking the glass of wine out of Newt’s hand an takes a sip out of it. The red liquor burn the inner of his mouth for a second before slipping away. Newt shifts his posture a little bit on Minho’s lap, adjust his body so he now laying facing his husband.

– Hey, remember when we first brought Val home?

– Yeah.Dmitri took an fascination in her immediately. I never thought he would accept her so fast. He was five. Five years old kids usually take having siblings as a threat and he was so okay with it.

– And remember that really rude interviewer?

– The one that asked how he feels about a sibling that does not look like him at all? Yeah. What he said again?

–  It’s not fair that I look like Papa and no one look like Daddy. Valentina makes Daddy happy because she looks like him.

Minho laughs, amusing the amount of sass his son inherited from Newt. That actually bugs him for a long time, the fact that his children are different from each other. He was afraid that they would be self-conscious about their differences. Dmitri looks like him with his dark hair and dark eyes while Valentina has long brown hair and amber eyes like Newt. They are siblings yet they don’t look the same. Newt was scare that they won’t get along and that there would be annoying questions shooting towards their kids about their differences. But now it just something in the corner of his mind, he doesn’t mind it much anymore, the fact that his children are different. They are his little children,he loves them with all he has,and he knows Newt is the same.Family are not always related by blood, they related by love, trust and partnership.Playing with Minho fingers, Newt yawns, his brown eyes smiling.

– Hey. Remember when we first met Dmitri in the orphan ?

– He was like one and a half years old . He was so tiny among other kids. You felt for him immediately.

– I don’t know. Something tells me that little boy who was reading a picture book upside down has your smile and your eyes.

– The nuns don’t name him Jun Kai for nothing sweetie. It means victories and handsome or something like that.

– Yeah, and mother named his middle name Jun Seung for the same reason. She called the other day and taught Demi to called us ” appa” by the way. If this keep going, by the time the kids are 18, they probably know like three languages and I am struggling with one . I am such a bad role model .

Newt snugs his sleepy face into Minho’s stomach, hugging his middle tight, stealing the warmth off Minho’s body. Holding Newt’s slim fingers in his hand, Minho kisses his knuckles, teasing the tips of his fingers between this teeth, making Newt cannot help himself but giggles a bit. Pulling Minho’s face down for a kiss, Newt laughs between each stealing kisses, tugging his fingers around the front of Minho’s shirt. Pulling away from Newt’s lips, Minho looks at his husband, panting from the lack of oxygen, not quiet sure why is he laughing,

– You named Val as Doo Young because she had blonde hair when we first met her but her hair changed its color as she grew up. Now if someone ask why her middle name mean ” sunshine” , how can we explain it?

– Erh… She is our sunshine?

– Yeah, she is. One point for Team Minho.

Pulling the taller one down for another kiss, Newt puts his arms over Minho’s shoulders, pulling him close as Minho’s hand support the back of his head. It’s rare for them to have nights like this, doing nothing but sipping some alcohol liquor Newt got from his co workers, enjoying each other heats on their sofa when the kids are already asleep and the TV on the BBC. Newt loves nights like tonight the most, when he doesn’t have to run around on sets but laying in Minho’s laps in front of their TV, kissing him and hugging him close, knowing the kids are sleeping safe and sound upstairs. Snugging closer to Minho, Newt blinks sleepily at the scene of John writing his blog entry as Sherlock appears behind him on the TV, his hand joining with Minho’s,  places on his stomach.

Running his hand through Newt’s hair is almost a subconscious action, he does not remember when he started to do it but Newt likes it and it feels nice when golden locks of hair flowing between his fingers. It surprise him sometimes, how young Newt looks. He is a father with two children, one seven one five with around 50 movies and tv shows under his belt and he still looks like a newly university graduated. Thomas once joked that Newt is the recrimination of Peter Pan. It even reaches a certain point this morning when they were at Disneyland and one of the little girl who was playing with Valentina in the Mickey Mouse House asked if Newt was his older brother and if ” your father is standing next to him.” He made Newt promised earlier that night , when they were still rolling around in their bed sheets, that he will not slip this incident to anyone, especially Thomas and Gally.

– Hey Newt…

Minho looks down to the soft bundle on his lap, realising that he is already fast asleep. His chest moving up and down softly with every breathe, his hands holding Minho’s tight.His face soften as his lips draw a smile. Pinching his baby cheeks, hard enough to make Newt frowns, he slowly taking his hand out of Newt’s hand and immediately, the British turns as if he is trying to look for something, his face grows in confusing and panic. As Newt pulls the front of his shirt into his fist, snugging closer to his torso for warmth, Minho picks him up bridal style with his arms under his head and legs, slowly makes his way to the staircase, slowly enough to not wake Newt up. But it is not long before he saw two little short shadows at the top of the staircase and some small fighting between a little girl in her white princess sleeping gowns and a little boy in his pikachu footie .

– Kids? Why aren’t you in bed?

Dmitri, who is hugging his ( also) pikachu stuffed toy in his arms, turns back, his eyes widen as he got surprise, not forget to push his little sister behind his back. Valentina, peeking from behind Demi’s back, looks at him sleepily, her hand at side of her body holding a bunny she has since she was born. Dmitri puts a finger on his lips, knowing that they need to keep quiet because their Daddy is sleeping before softly whisper.

– Val cannot sleep….Can we sleep with you…? Please?

Minho’s heart melts as Dmitri pushes his sister to the front of him then hug her, the both of them looking at him with their big puppies eyes. His lips draw a smile as he nods.

– Alright… But keep quiet. Daddy is already asleep. You both knew he is tired alright.

– Yes papa.

The kids’s smile widen as they run into the master bedroom, Dmitri holding is his sister’s little hand. His little boy helps his sister to climbs up to the tall bed and tugs her in the middle of the bed without asking. The black haired boy smiles at Minho when he lays Newt down under the cover next to Valentina on the left of the bed, and his Daddy immediately turns over to hug the brown haired little girl into a tight hug. When Minho makes sure Valentina has her bunny and Demi’s pikachu is sleeping in his arms, he then tugs himself under the cover next to his son. As he trying to snugs everyone into his arm, he hears Dmitri’s tiny whispering.

– Papa… Can I ask something?

– Yes little.

– I heard Zaine… You know the boy with glasses that has very pretty drawings?

– Yes Demi.

– He told me that his mom got really tired when she got his baby sister in her belly. Papa, am I going to have another sister? Or a brother! I like a brother so he can plays XBOX with me. Val cannot play and she keeps losing. She wants a sister so she can has tea party with her too. Papa, are we going to have another sibling?

– Little ones, I will ask your Daddy when he wakes up okay? I cannot give you an answer yet.

– Alright papa. Good night. Love you.

– Valentina loves papa too.

As his daughter makes herself comfortable in her Daddy’s arms, Minhi kills the light with a smile on his lips. And that night, he dreams of a happily ever after.

_END_ 

 

 

[TMR][Minewt] This Is Love

Music : This is Love – Super Junior

Fun Facts : when Minho already got the ring, it is actually a true story about my brother who already got his ring and he still has it in his bank safe :v That sucker has not got the courage to go and freaking propose yet.

Funfacts no 2 : I actually have a fear for height because when I was 4 I fell from a balcony :v Not injured much but I really do not enjoy high places.

Anyone want to add me on snapchat … :D

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- Look Newt. You are totally going to be okay.

- But … But … What if he doesn’t like my jokes? What if he realise in the end that he does not like me at all ???

- Alby and me will kick his butt if he does so, alright? Oh gosh stop pacing around and let me do your hair you little shit !

Thomas pushes Newt to sits down on the chair in front of their mirror, glaring at the anxious face of the British boy. Grabbing the essential on the table, he sprays some of the organic stuff on the blonde head,combing through it and prays that he did it right. Meanwhile, the body mirror reflects the image of an anxious Isaac Newton, who is looking even more uncomfortable in his white shirt and black jacket, shifting around on the chair, his eyes never move above his knees. In the corner of the room, sitting on Thomas’s bed is Alby, who is laughing at his phone before shows it to Thomas as the brunet turns over to look at him.

From : Chuck D.

To: Alby E.

Dude, Minho is going completely nuts up here. Please send help. 

From: Alby E.

To : Chuck D.

Teresa is coming. Patience. This is not their wedding yet. Seriously. 

Chuck throws his phone at the pillow frustratingly, then he just grab the very same pillow and throw it at Minho, who is fixing his hair the sixth time in the last three minutes in front of the mirror. Of course, with a smooth move, Minho somehow manages to dodge the unidentified flying object then turns to glare at the junior.

- Seriously Minho. Relax.

- Remind me why they let you keep your phone again Ben?

Minho mumbling at the boy in the phone, which is sitting on the phone holder planted on the table opposite the mirror. Ben, who is laughing and mocking the leader at the same time, jokingly reply, his hand moving in front of his face.

- I told the trainee nurse that I know WCKD’s Cross Country’s Team Leader.She is doing work experience you know.

- Just shut up Ben….

The black haired boy rubs his face with both of his hands and sighs out loudly, trying to relief all the stress he is having. At the same time, the door open to relieves a brunette peaking her head in. She smiles brightly, her hand holding a bouquet of  blue roses.

- I heard you were waiting for this?

- You are the life saver Teresa. Please, come in.

Ben loudly greets Teresa from the speaker as Minho smiles happily at her with a more than excited look on his face, holding the bouquet with both of his hand, admiring the best $45 he ever spent in his life. Seriously though, what the heck did they water these flowers with? Unicorn tears ? Keeping those words in his head only, Minho sighs out for the second time before looks at the mirror again to fix his shirt and tie. Something tell him wearing a black tie today with white shirt is an excellent decision.

- Okay, now, again, tell me what Thomas and I told you.

- Newt is allergic to cashew and he does not like sweet pepper. His favorite drinks in Ginger Ale and he enjoys long walks to talk. Do not freak out when he freaks out and you guys will definitely being spy tonight.

- The last bit is totally your imagination. Okay. And does not let him have too much Ginger Ale either. It will makes him high as a kite and Thomas will not forgive you. Now go, don’t keep him waiting.

Teresa smiles sweetly at her friend, her hand gestures for him to go. Minho takes the last look at the mirror, when he completely feeling okay with his appearance, the Asian turns his back at his smiling friends and walks straight out of the door.

From: Teresa A.

To: Alby E.

I feel like a mother that her son just got married. So goddamn proud.

From: Alby E.

To : Teresa A.

Thomas is ready to give the best man speech over here. Wanna see the brief copy? 

Newt, who is twisting uncomfortably in front of the mirror, does not putting any of his mind on the fact that both of his friends are laughing at the phone, taking glances at him occasionally then laugh again. He looks up at the clock above his desk, taking note that it is already five to seven and freaks out a little bit. Look at himself in the mirror, he can see a young boy with soft strawberry blonde hair that probably smells more like chemical hair products than apple shampoo, his shoulder staying low under the dark fabrics, his fingers clenches tight on his laps.

- You’re going to be alright. Minho won’t kill you and dump your body somewhere. Relax Newton, relax.

He mubles to himself , clenches his sweaty hands against themselves, trying to calm down. He looks totally fine today, from top to toes thanks to Alby and Thomas. Sometimes he  even wonders if their majors are really Business and Politics or not. The things they can do with their hands… He remembered Teresa’s hair on their junior prom years ago, it was glorious and he remembered every girls in the ball room’s jaws dropped to the floor. Smiles at a tiny flashback , he finally feels a little bit less anxious and pretty confident in himself. However, those three knocks on the floor really do make him jumps a little. Standing up from his chair, Newt feels nothing. It is real and it is happening. Gosh,thinking of Minho standing at the entrance of their room makes him nervous. He feels the goosebumps on his skins and sweat on his hands. Is he really ready for this? He doesn’t know. Then he hears Alby’s voice whispering behind him.

- Come on, go. He’s waiting.

Newt nods at his best friend before clenches his fists tight and walks to the door. As a serie of three other knocks, the British looks at his friends for moral support once last time and opens the door. And there he is, standing at the threshold, holding a sapphire blue bouquet of roses, smiling. Minho’s cheeks suddenly flustered, he shyly rubs the back of his head, the smile never leaves his lips. Holding the bouquet in front of him, his voice small and awkward.

- Heard you like blue roses…

- Oh…Yeah… Thanks…They’re really pretty…

As Newt puts out his hands to hold the bouquet, his fingers tips softly brush over Minho’s causing the British’s stomach turn a little bit. It feels like thousands of butterflies  flapping their wings all at once inside of him.

- Alright, I will take care of this. You guys go.

Alby, appears out of nowhere, takes the bouquet off Newt’s hand, pushing the little boy’s back out to the door. From the bed, Thomas waves at them more excited than happy.

- Bye Newt. Bye Minnie. Have fun.

As the door closes behind them, Newt looks up to Minho, not really knows what to do.

- So… You forgot anything?

- Ah.. No no… Let’s go.

As they walks to the bus stop, Newt told him about the pre-production of their plays, and how excited he is for open house next month. His eyes sparkling with excitement, his small forms jumping around like a cute little kitten, don’t even realise the way Minho’s eyes look at him with love and adorableness. Walking with Newt side by side, Minho understand that probably how love feels like.

Love maybe just simply feeling happy when you stand next to him, to listen to what he says and to sees him happy. Love maybe as simple as the feeling when your fingers tip brushes by, and the way you look at him in the eyes. Love is when you look at him you see the sun and you wonder if he sees the stars in you. It’s when you looks at him and you realise he is as beautiful as those wild flowers you found in your garden years ago when you were kids. It’s when you realise love is all makes up from small things.Love are not necessary show by words, it can be the way you listen to every stories he told you even when you already heard it from your lousy teammate, it can be the way you share your earphones with him and the both listen to your favorite song or it can be the way you let him choose whatever he likes on the menu even though he does not know half of the ingredients. Maybe love is just as simple as that, and you are feeling happy as you look at him in the eyes and you see yourself and him.

By the time they finish their meals, it’s already past seven. Chinatown is already crowded and lighten up with people walking under the colorful lanterns. There are children in their fluffy coats running on the pavements, yelling happily at their parents. There are people walking in the small streets, speaking the languages Newt cannot understand. And there is Minho, tall and strong, his hair sticking up above his forehead with hair gel, his jacket collar pop up. He is smiling, his dark eyes matching with ones of streams of people around him, his lips chap from the cold December winds. Newt looks at Minho, as a natural thing to do, he smiles.

Walking silently next to the shorter boy, their feet moving unintentionally. He used to did it a lot with Thomas when they were young. That one summer when he was eight and Thomas’s parents let him went with Minho back to Korea for summer vacation. His hometown, Incheon, was just an hour of bus drive from the fancy Seoul. He remembered they walked mindlessly, their ice cream already melted long before they walked home. He does not remember much what they did or where they went that day but he remember the feeling of freedom and power, it was when he realized he had the power to change the world if he wanted to. Silently smile at the childish flashback, Minho glances at the smaller boy, who is looking excitedly at all the red and yellow lanterns above their heads, hearing all the conversations around  them even though he does not understand.

Before they realise, their feet leads them to the middle of Chinatown, where stands a small lake with an old Chinese bridge over , leading up by a small sidewalk paved with stones. It was there years ago, Minho heard, since the first Chinese businessman came here with his boats and families. Newt looks at the bridge with the lotus lanterns decorations all over the balcony with the childish excitement in his honey eyes. As they walk up to the bridge, Newt realises that inside of the bridge is much darker than the surrounding area, despite all the colorful light from the streets, he only can see a little bit of what is ahead, and even then, it’s bathe in a glorious pink and yellow color of the lanterns. As they stand on the bridge, leaning over the wooden balcony, it takes Newt minutes to realizes Minho is holding his hand, their fingers joining perfectly. Newt never likes anyone holding his hands, but right now, it feels right. He does not hate it, does not like it either, but it feels right and whole. It feels like when he found the missing piece of his puzzle and put it on the last empty space. And to his surprise, Minho, his face hiding in the shadow, turning both of them over, looking straight into his eyes, their hands still joining, loosely relax along their bodies. Newt can feel the heat from Minho’s body, warm and safe, comfortably next to his, and he hears Minho’s voice, accent and all.

- May I kiss you?

And when their lips meet, he melts. It almost feels natural, unique, and whole. He does not know when but Minho’s arms are holding him close on his hips, their body pressing against  each other. It does not feel wrong, but perfect and nice, safe and warm.Maybe this is love, standing in the middle of a dark bridge with thousands people walking pass you as he holds you close and you can hear his chest pounding,his arms around your hips, your arms on his shoulders. No need to be subtle, it is alright. And you know you can trust him with your life and you know he loves you. And you looks at him and you see the stars like the ones on the dark sky outside your windows when you were small. And you feels the butterflies in your stomach, the winds caressing your cheeks and his lips against yours.

As their forehead touch and he feels the hot breath and smile on the other’s lips, brushing against his, strong arms tighten around his hips, shielding him from the cold winds, he knows this is meant to be.

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[Day Dreamer’s Diary][Khải-Nguyên] Vì hai chữ Khải Nguyên mà thôi

Hai đứa nhỏ, hôm nay chị lại viết cho hai đứa nữa rồi. Tự dưng đêm qua nằm xem được một cái clip của Khải Nguyên Nông Trại làm vietsub, rồi hình của mấy đứa các chị master trên weibo post nữa, làm cho chị cảm thấy rốt cuộc không viết cho mấy đứa bài này chắc chị bùng nổ mất.

http://www.nhaccuatui.com/m/ku6PVA6tlt
Mấy đứa biết không, chị đã từng đọc được một câu này.

Nếu không có Vương Nguyên, thế giới này là đã nợ Vương Tuấn Khải quá nhiều.

Lúc đó chị cũng không biết phải phản ứng ra sao nữa. Từ từ nghĩ lại, chị lại cảm thấy, có lẽ rốt cuộc phải cảm ơn ông Trời đã không phụ Vương Tuấn Khải, đã sinh ra Vương Nguyên.Ngàn vạn lần cảm ơn Vương Nguyên đã gặp được Vương Tuấn Khải, ngàn vạn lần cảm ơn ông trời đã không phụ hai đứa, đã sinh ra hai đứa để bổ trợ cho nhau.

Chị không biết tình cảm giữa mấy đứa thật ra là tình cảm gì hay có sự sắp đặt hay không. Chị không muốn biết cũng không quan tâm. Chị cảm thấy có một số chuyện không biết vẫn hơn. Nhưng chị vẫn có những cảm giác rằng tình bạn của hai đứa không đơn thuần là tình bạn nữa rồi. Có những lúc chị chợt nhận ra những câu nói, những hành động của Vương Tuấn Khải dành cho Vương Nguyên làm cho dì nhận ra Khải của chị đã lớn thật rồi, lớn nhanh quá rồi. Mới năm nào đây còn tranh ai đẹp trai hơn với em ấy, ngày nào còn vô tư đùa giỡn với em ấy, còn giành dựt điện thoại với em ấy để chơi đua xe thì chợt đã biết đỏ mặt khi các chị hú hét hai đứa, đã nhìn em rồi cười vu vơ, đã biết ngượng ngùng khen em ấy. Vương Tuấn Khải thực sự đã lớn rồi, trưởng thành hơn rất nhiều so với ngày xưa rồi. Không còn là đứa nhỏ cần mẫn một mình một phòng tập nhìn các anh lớn lần lượt ra đi, tự nhủ với bản thân còn ước mơ nên vẫn phải kiên trì. Đã lớn rồi, chị tin cũng đã biết thế nào là rung động trước ngườimình yêu rồi, nên chị nghĩ em cũng đang rung động với người nào đó a ?

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Cũng từ cái clip hôm qua mà vô tình nghe được “Những năm tháng ngày ấy” của Hồ Hạ, chợt thấy chột dạ một chút…. Chuyện sau này, rồi sẽ như thế nào? Chị không biết, chị cũng rất sợ phải nghĩ đến chuyện đó. Em biết không, khi mà chị mới ở trong fandom của SJ đc tầm 2, 3 năm, chị đã rất hoảng khi nghĩ đến chuyện một ngày các anh ấy đi lấy vợ, có con. Chị đã rất chột dạ khi nghĩ đến một ngày có những cô gái nắm tay các anh ấy đi vào lễ đường. Nhưng rồi, em xem, đã có một anh tìm được hạnh phúc của mình rồi đấy. Em biết không, lúc nhận được tin anh có bạn gái, chị không hiểu vì sao vẫn chấp nhận chuyện đó bình tĩnh đến lạ, chị đã nghĩ rằng anh đã đến tuổi rồi, có người yêu cũng đúng thôi. Rồi anh confirm rằng anh sẽ lấy chị ấy. Anh không phải bias của chị, chị đã không bị sốc quá nặng, chỉ chị cảm thấy bị phản bội, nhưng chị vẫn mỉm cười nhìn những tấm hình cưới của anh với chị ấy, vẩn bình tĩnh chấp nhận anh ấy đã thuộc về người khác. Chị đã bình tĩnh chấp nhận anh ấy đã lập gia đình như vậy đấy. Sáu năm rồi, chị đã chấp nhận chuyện người chị từng yêu đi vào lễ đường với người khác như vậy đấy. Bình tĩnh, tiếc nuối những vẫn chấp nhận thôi. Chị hiểu rằng cuộc đời không phải như cổ tích, người ấy và em sẽ không bao giờ là của chị, chị biết, rồi sẽ đến lúc, khi chị thức dậy, người nằm bên cạnh chị không phải người ấy, mà là một người yêu thương chị. Chị đành phải buông tay thôi.

Kỳ lạ em nhỉ, chuyện các fan như chị khóc vì thần tượng đi lấy vợ. Là cái tình nó cũng nhiều cái lắm em ạ. Các em còn nhỏ, chị cũng không biết tương lai rồi sẽ thế nào, các em có tay trong tay với cô gái khác hay không, chị cũng biết. Chuyện tương lai 20 năm nữa rồi sẽ tới, chị chỉ không biết liệu chị có bình tĩnh mỉm cười nhìn em nắm tay cô gái khác mà không phải Nguyên nhi vào lễ đường hay không. Có lẽ là được em ạ, vì hạnh phúc của em mà. Kỳ lạ em nhỉ, tình yêu của fans ấy. Dù đau cỡ nào, dù không muốn thế nào, chị cũng vì hạnh phúc của em mà mỉm cười thôi. Vì các em là bảo bối tâm can của chị mà. Rồi chị cũng vẫn mỉm cười nhìn những tiểu Khải, tiểu Nguyên đáng yêu xinh đẹp lần lượt ra đời mà không một lời oán trách.

Chị biết suy nghĩ như vậy là xa vời quá, nhưng cũng phải nghĩ em nhỉ. Chị vẫn muốn bước tiếp vì hai chữ Khải Nguyên, vẫn muốn được nhìn hai đứa chăm sóc cho nhau, làm nũng nhau , bổ trợ cho nhau. Dù có chuyện gì đi nữa chị vẫn muốn bước tiếp, vẫn muốn làm người ủng hộ hai em cho đến cuối con đường. Nhưng nếu vận mệnh không cho các em đến được với nhau , vận mệnh đem những cô bé xinh đẹp đến bên các em, chị cũng vẫn sẽ mỉm cười mà thôi. Hạnh phúc của em cũng là hạnh phúc của chị. Hai mươi năm nữa, chuyện gì sẽ xảy ra? Chị không biết, nhưng vì hai chữ Khải Nguyên, chị vẫn muốn bước tiếp đến cuối con đường. Cho dù chuyện gì đi nữa, chị vẫn sẽ tin vào hai đứa.

Yêu hai đứa rất nhiều.

[TFBoys][Khải-Nguyên] Đoản văn 1

Trời trăng thanh gió mát nên con bé nổi hứng ấy mà :)))) Trình độ viết đoản còn non trẻ lắm :(( Mọi người xin chém thẳng tay a :((

1. Vì sao Vương Tuấn Khải được gọi là Nam thần? 

Vương Nguyên ngồi trong phòng chờ Day Day Up, cái mỏ nho nhỏ lại chu chu ra ngậm một que kẹo mút vị dâu, mặt mày thì lại như Đô Đô bị bắt đi tắm khiến Vương Tuấn Khải không hiểu là vì lý do gì Bảo bối nhà cậu lại nhăn nhó như vậy. Con cua nhỏ liền mon men đến gần, răng khểnh nhếch lên cười lấy lòng Bánh trôi đương nhìn cậu, môi bĩu ra phụng phịu.

– Bảo bối, em sao thế? Khó chịu ở đâu à?

– Khải, tại sao các chị gọi anh bằng Nam thần mà em lại là Bảo bối? Em cũng đẹp trai mà?? Tại sao em không được gọi bằng Nam thần a!!

Vương Tuấn Khải nghiêng nghiêng đầu, a ra là không vừa ý chuyện đó thôi sao? Bảo bối, em nói anh phải làm sao a?

-Bảo bối nhi, em là thực sự không hiểu là vì sao?

– Vì sao? Chẳng lẽ anh biết a? Nói em nghe.

– Vì anh là Đại ca, là Nam thần mới có thể bảo vệ em a. Mà em lại lúc nào cũng tăng động lại đáng yêu như vậy, các chị, các anh gọi em là Bảo bối là đúng rồi.

Vương Nguyên nhất mực lắc lắc mái đầu nhỏ, tay tiếp tục vung vẩy que kẹo mút dở, mỏ đỏ như trái táo chu chu lên cãi mà không biết có ai đấy đang kiềm chế không làm bậy lắm lắm rồi.

– Khải a! Anh nói xem, em là Bảo bối của anh rồi thì làm sao là Bảo bối của các chị được nữa? Em đâu phải Naruto đâu mà biết phân thân a ??

Đúng lúc ấy Dịch thiếu đi make up về, vừa mở hé cửa phòng thì chỉ kịp nghe xong câu nói của Vương Nguyên liền quay đầu không hối hận rồi bảo.

– Nhâm tỷ, em đi kiếm Tiểu Mã ca đây. Hai người họ mặc nhiên xem cả cái đài truyền hình này là bóng đèn hết rồi.

2. Bé con ơi
– Bé con, trời đã trở lạnh rồi, nhớ mặc áo ấm mới được ra ngoài. Đừng để bị cảm lạnh.

-Bé con, đã đi học về chưa? Nhớ mẹ dặn dẫn Đô Đô đi dạo, đợi anh qua với em.

-Bé con, khuya rồi còn lướt weibo thế à? Mau ngủ đi, đừng tưởng anh không biết.

-Bé con, anh mới tìm ra chỗ này bán hoành thánh rất được. Hai anh em mình đi ăn trước rồi bao giờ Thiên Thiên tới dẫn cậu ấy đi ăn.

-Bé con, Đô Đô nhà em cào anh. Anh sẽ không thèm để dành bánh kem cho em nữa

– Bé con, lệch tông rồi, mau chỉnh giọng lại.

– Bé con, chịu khó căng cơ, đừng khóc, anh đau.

– Bé con,Nhị Hoành bảo anh là em quay Nam Tự mà khóc bù lu bù loa.Ngoan nín khóc, anh thi xong về sẽ dẫn em đi ăn Hagendaz.

– Bé con, ăn ít đá bào thôi, hét cũng nhỏ lại, em không cần cổ họng nữa à?

-Bé con, fanboys của em nhiều như thế anh phải làm sao? Các chị cũng ủng hộ em với Tinh ca nào đó nữa. Anh phải làm sao Bé con a ???

– Bé con, em đáng yêu như vậy lỡ có người bắt mất rồi em rồi anh biết tìm ở đâu a?

– Bé con, anh chỉ ước em nhỏ xíu xiu như con hamster để anh có thể đem theo em trên người mọi lúc mọi nơi.

– Bé con, lại bỏ bữa rồi. Mau ăn cho hết tô mì này đi, anh kèm em đó.

-Bé con, mệt thì đi ngủ đi. Không cần thức đợi anh học bài xong đâu.

– Bé con, em thích em bé thì nựng anh đi này. Thiên Thiên sắp bùng cháy vì em nựng má Nam Nam muốn rách rồi.

– Bé con, ôm em thật thích. Người em vừa bé vừa mềm, lại còn thơm thơm nữa. Thật là anh muốn đem em ra ăn cho một ngụm sạch sẽ.

– Bé con, hôm nay anh lên weibo thấy rất nhiều chị hỏi anh ăn đậu hũ có ngon không. Cục cưng lại đây cho anh thử lại để phát bô cho các chị câu trả lời nào ~

Vương Nguyên ôm chặt lấy cái gối pikachu, hai má căng tròn phiếm hồng, môi nhỏ nhoẻn cười thật tươi. Bất chợt điện thoại run lên khiến hai quả đào của tiểu bánh trôi lại có dịp đỏ hồng lên lần nữa.

– Bé con, anh yêu em.

Nhân dịp hồng hường tái xuất :))))

Tạm biệt và hẹn gặp lại <3

Unbox- TFBoys – Sổ Tay Tôi Luyện Thanh Xuân ( + Photobook & Poster)

Số là nửa năm sau khi các con ra album thì cái album mới về tới tay má :v Biết là lâu lắm rồi =))) Cơ mà cái album này đặc biệt cực nhé.

Chặng đường đê nó tới tay má cũng bao gian nan :v Nào là hàng từ Trùng Khánh đi Thành Đô, từ Thành Đô đi Đài Bắc, từ Đài Bắc đi Vancouver và từ Vancouver về Calgary để tới được tay má đó :D Đi nửa vòng Trái Đất lận nha xD

Thấy chưa có ai làm unbox album của mấy đứa, má cũng muốn làm để bà con gần xa có thể nghía đc album của mấy đứa một chút để rồi còn đặt mua chứ :))) Mọi người hãy đặt mua album để support mấy đứa nhỏ nha. 

Link taobao chính thức : http://item.taobao.com/item.htm?id=41722104038&spm=a310v.4.88.1

Yêu cầu các bạn lấy hình đi cũng nói mình một tiếng :))) Like cho mình cái bài là đc rồi, không đòi hỏi đâu. Đừng chỉ click vào lấy hình đi nhé :D

Tạ lỗi với mọi người cái post nhiều hình nó nặng quá =)))

UNBOX ĐƯỢC VIẾT THEO CHỦ ĐỀ KHÔNG PHẢI THỨ TỰ

Vào chủ đề chính. Cái album mặt mũi nó là thế này. Chắc mọi người đã nhìn thấy rồi , trong Nam Tự tuần nào cũng có mà =)))

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Mặt trước

Mặt sau

Mặt sau

Hàng đi kèm album là cuốn photobook khổ khoảng A5 be bé nho nhỏ thế này

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Và cả poster khoảng tầm A3 nữa

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Đặt hai cái cạnh nhau thì nó sẽ là như thế này :D

Và bên trong photobook thì mỗi album sẽ nhận được 01 random card. Đủ bộ là mỗi đứa 2 cards ( 06 tổng cộng ) và cả nhóm đc 2 cards.

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Album của con bé là card cháu Khải =)))) Đừng để ý mấy ngón tay mình =))) Sẽ còn nhiều ngón tay đấy

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BÀI 1 : Sổ Tay Tôi Luyện Thanh Xuân + Cả nhóm

Trong album sẽ là hình và lyrics của các bài hát.

Bài 2: Lucky Symbol ( Huy hiệu may mắn ) + Vương Tuấn Khải

Bài 2: Lucky Symbol ( Huy hiệu may mắn ) + Vương Tuấn Khải

Bài 3: Hòn Đảo Vui Vẻ ( được phát trong Sổ Tay Thần Tượng ) + Vương Nguyên

Bài 3: Hòn Đảo Vui Vẻ ( được phát trong Sổ Tay Thần Tượng ) + Vương Nguyên

Bài 4: Tín Ngưỡng Chi Danh ( Tên gọi của Niềm Tin) + Dịch Dương Thiên Tỷ

Bài 4: Tín Ngưỡng Chi Danh ( Tên gọi của Niềm Tin) + Dịch Dương Thiên Tỷ

Mị mở được đến lúc này là muốn bùng cháy luôn rồi =)))

Xen giữa các bài hát và hình trên kia là hình nhỏ của mấy đứa, cũng rất đáng eo :v

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Là xong photobook nhỏ. Đấy, đẹp muốn bùng cháy luôn :))) Các bác hốt về đi để được ngắm các em nó manh manh đáng yêu mà còn căng đét =)))

Tới lượt photobook lớn trong album nhé.

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Mở ra sẽ nhìn như vầy. Cái trăng trắng là photobook nhỏ kẹp trong poster đó.

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Khá là ấn tượng với vụ pop up này =)))) Vừa mở cái bao nhựa bên ngoài album xong mở ra là pop up nó đập vào mặt =)) Đáng yêu cực luôn.

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Cận cảnh nhé :D ( nói chứ camera đt lấy nét ngu quá … )

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Manh manh dễ sợ luôn =)))

Kiểu ba anh em siu nhưn hay là ba bạn sửa xe trong Tín ngưỡng chi danh MV ấy =)))

Và tiếp sau đó là hình CẬN MẶT 

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Là lấy nét xa rồi nhé, để chụp đc cả hai trang. Hãy tượng tượng cảnh mở cái album ra và mặt thằng con nó đập vào mặt thế này đi … Chết đấy không đùa được đâu ….

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Bảo bối bé con còn cận mặt ác hơn ;A; Lại còn cười ;A; Muốn bùng chái ….

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Dịch thiếu cũng thế nhé :(((( Đã thế còn mím môi cơ :(((( Đau tim gần chết luôn T_T

 

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Đĩa :D

Giấy rất được, là giấy bóng nên chụp hình rất khó nhưng mà in ra đẹp miễn chê luôn.

Cái bìa album làm bằng giấy cứng, khá là chắc chắn, cũng bóng bẩy lắm =)))

Poster thì chỉ là khổ A3 thôi nhưng mà rất là đẹp nha =)))) Không dám treo lên, chỉ có để đấy lâu lâu mở ra ngắm ngắm vuốt vuốt =)))

Hình trong photobook lớn thì cận mặt lại còn nét căng. Chả biết có pts không nhưng mà đẹp lắm lắm =))) Túm quần là rất đáng mua, rất đáng yêu ;A;

HÃY MUA ALBUM NHÉ !!!!!

Viết bài này với mục đích phi lợi nhuận. Là khoe con với albun trá hình thôi :))) Ai mua được thì hãy mua nhé. Rất đáng tiền mà lại còn đẹp, lại có hình các con để trong tủ :)))

Tiện thể khoe luôn mấy cái thẻ con bạn ở Thành Đô mua cho =)))

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Tấm tự sướng hiện đang nằm trong ví con bé rồi :))) mỗi ngày mở bóp là nhìn thấy các con, thiệt tình rất muốn manh động bắt cóc hết về =)))

Serie unbox đến đây là kết thúc =)))) Hẹn các bạn năm sau <3 ( nếu mà mình kiếm đủ tiền để mua album :v )

[TMR][Minewt] Forevermore

Extra 2 of Hold Your Hand

Music : 爱的飞行日记 – Jay Chou .

I was writing this chapter with my music playing and suddenly this song came up and somehow it made me ridiculously happy.

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When Thomas was four years old, he had to gave the most important decision of his life that if he wanted to be friend with the new kid just moved in in the blue house across the street. When he was ten years old, he had to decided if he wanted to forgave the same kid from the house across the street for breaking his favorite toy. When he was sixteen, he almost ran to the blue house with beautiful front yard to told the kid’s parents that he helped him to lied to them about one bad grade the kid had in Chemistry. Three years later, when the both of them had to be in class early for a college’s lecture,  he looked with a smile on his lip as the kid fell in love for the first time. And now, he is twenty four and he is this close to strangle his best friend a day before the little jacked- head’s wedding. Twenty years his life, twenty years of being fed up with Minho Park’s shit, Thomas is definitely done.

After that one hell of a proposal, “The Golden Wedding” they said, is happening tomorrow and Thomas is so close to commit murder on ” The Hottest Groom of the Year” , according to the People’s. This is even worst than that time when he moved from California Mayors Office to Washington. There were the press and flashlight everywhere he go, all of his friends got asked thousands of questions, but nope, nothing of that can compare to the amount of paparazzis running behind them since that one reporter noticed the silver band around Newt’s finger. It was a little bit scary to be honest,  one article on an online newspaper, five minutes later and every entertainment reporters in the world put their attention on that one little silver ring. There were thousands of phone calls to Teresa,Alby and of course, Newt. Minho, somehow got off the radars for the longest of time, as they don’t even notice that Newt has a friend that is major in Psychology at UCLA. Newt’s agents told them to not comment on the ring or made any public posts on their social network on even mention the incidents. They never really gave out any official confirmation on Newt’s relationship with ” the luckiest person on Earth” or was that a wedding ring. However, when it almost sink down to the bottom of Atlantic ocean and everyone can move on, some anonymous paparazzis snapped a photo of Minho and Newt went out to picked their wedding cakes, their hands joining and a golden ring sparkling on Minho’s finger. And it was two months before their suppose-to-be-private-wedding.

Now, one day before the wedding, Thomas just kinda wants to strangle both of his friends because they are so calm. How can they be so calm? It is their wedding for his sake ! They suppose to run everywhere with their hair tangle and dark bags under their eyes. But nope, they are now sharing each other ‘s heat, Newt reading a honeymoon magazine on their leather couch, looking as perfect as in those freaking photoshopped photoshoot.  Minho’s head is laying comfortably on Newt’s thighs, his dark eyes unmoving from Newt’s face, his lips forming a sweet smile while his two hands holding a notepad and a pen, being in a completely bliss in his white t-shirt and jeans. Newt, who is being all cozy and cute with his peppermint cheeks,cherry lips ,white sweater and grey sweatpants, is reading a honeymoon magazine, his slim fingers combing through Minho’s dark hair whenever he doesn’t have to turn a page, his bed hair is a mess of golden locks falling on his forehead. They do not look like a pair of celebrity couple that is about to have “The Wedding of the Century” in a day with thousands of reporters would do anything to get their hand on a photo . Nope. Not at all.

- Put down Jeju Island too. You can practise your Korean there.

- But they have lots of storm in the winter there. What will we do if we cannot go out?

- You can do me.

Thomas is so done. So freaking done. Are they even realise that he is also in the house? This is even worse than when they had their first date.Throwing the bag of tortilla as hard as he can at Minho’s face, he glares at them with his brown eyes as Minho glares at him with a ” What the heck” expression.

- Dude, what happened?

- Nothing. Just want to inform you guys that everything is done. The last thing to check off on your list is the honeymoon location and the wedding itself.I’m going to bed now. You guys just do whatever you need to do. Call me when it’s dinner.

Thomas tiredly smiles at them. He is not angry, no he is not. He just feels it unbelievable. As he stands up and stretches a little bit, Minho suddenly grabs his wrist, his dark eyes sparkling.

- Thanks Thomas… For everything…

- It’s alright. Everything for you both.

Thomas smiles at him, patting his hand before goes to the guest bedroom upstair for a nap.Laying his head back down on Newt’s thigh, he himself feeling a little unbelievable. It all feels like just yesterday when he first saw a blindingly beautiful Theater kid in his Psychology classroom. He never thought this day would come, he never thought he are worthy enough to deserve such a person like Newt. They have been together for just a little bit more than three years. It is not long to know about a person, but, that dream he had, that horrid nightmare made him scared. He suddenly realises how much Newt means to him, and how he could not live with the thought that Newt would be gone forever. Thinking about it, he cannot imagine a universe without Newt, he probably never gonna make it. He is his everything, dream, love, passion. Nothing can replace him, not in a million years.

- Hey, what are you thinking of?

Newt fingers combing through his hair slowly, his other hand cover Minho’s on his chest, his amber eyes smiling softly. It is almost of a habit, Newt always like that, all sweet and caring. He notices every small things, every changes occur around him.Sometimes Minho feels it is almost of a dream. He has everything he asked for, a welcoming home, a lovely boyfriend, a suitable job at the hospital and nicest friends ever. He never really thought that he would achieve all of his goals so early in life. He found his best friend at four, fell in love at twenty, brought his first house at twenty three and getting married to the most gorgeous person he ever knew in twenty four hours .

Tomorrow they are officially declared as husbands.For the past four months, these two days are the longest day he ever suffer from. Minho and Thomas spent three days looking for the ring in all jewelry galleries and two weeks to get them customize and now they are laying safe and sound in Minho’s private safe upstair in his office. Newt and Teresa spent almost a month to pick out the color that suit everyone. They spent three and a half month writing their vows and it did not seem to be long. They don’t speak but they know, both of them, their heart is speaking for themselves, the grips on Minho’s hand is speaking for itself, the way Newt’s eyes are sparkling under the long lashes tells Minho everything. Maybe he is worthy enough. Maybe this is not a dream.

Minho smiles, holding Newt’s soft small hand in his, caress it carefully with his rough fingers, his lips forming a smile. Four years and Minho never fail at knowing how beautiful Newt is. Everytime he looks at the blonde guy, he always finds something new about him, something he never notice before. Like today, he notices, Newt’s eyes are not just amber but caring the color of the light through a golden maple leaf. And when he smiles, it sends a feeling of safety and caring through every cells of his body, and somehow, Minho knows that everything is going to be alright.

- No, nothing. Just thinking about how beautiful you are.

Newt’s ears turn red immediately, his cheeks glowing as two ripened tomatoes. He smacks Minho’s hand out of his hands out of embarrassment and stands up, not caring that Minho is this close to hit the floor with his face two days before their wedding. His back is turning toward Minho, even though he knows the British is smiling his shy smile, biting his nails between his lips. Suddenly, Minho realises one more thing that he never notices in the last four year, that he can hold Newt is his arms and shield him from everything in this world.Because Newt is smaller and shorter, Minho is able to hug him from behind and hold him close, Newt’s blonde head will be at his chest, and Minho’s can be the wall that Newt can hide behind, blocking him from the world ugly as sin.

Holding Newt’s thin form from behind, feeling the glowing heat running under every inch of his skin and the weight of Newt leaning on him undefended are the best feeling Minho ever experience. His bigger hand catches Newt’s hands and bringing them to his lips.Kissing his knuckles, Minho’s lips touch the silver band around Newt’s ring finger, and a smile appears on his face.

- Hey, when our kids grow up, let’s give them these rings.

- Why?

Newt’s breath shorten, his pupil dialect as Minho breathes his hot breath on his neck, sending a quiver down his spine. Leaning on Minho, he knows, even if his legs give up, Minho is never going to let him fall.

- Because these rings are the symbol of our love. Just like them some day.

- You are one hell of a bloody chessy bastard Minho.

- Please don’t teach the kids that British cursing of yours, Papa Isaac.

- Shut up Minho.

Minho laughs, his arms naturally tighten his hug around Newt’s small frame, but the smaller one does not mind, no , not all, if it is Minho, he can hold Newt like that for all of his life for all he cares.

Tomorrow, when Newt walks down the aisle, glowing and blindingly beautiful in his dark blue suit as Wedding March playing, Minho is going to bite his tongue to not to cry as the music start to play. Teresa in her light blue gowns is going to smile brightly behind Newt, her hands joining with Alby as the best man. Thomas is going to taking peek behind his back to glance at Newt, smiling widely, making Minho wants to kicks him a little bit. Newt’s father is going to put his son’s little hand in Minho’s bigger one and smile, letting his son goes and their parents shed their silent tears. Ben is going to give them two thumbs up from the right of the altar as Chuck smiling brightly at them, in his hand, their wedding rings shining.

” From the first day we met, I knew life with you is not going to be easy. That I have to deal with a sugar maniac and a Theater kid that find Shakespeare more attractive than myself. That I am going to make you angry for using your full name in our wedding, and I am doing it right now. Isaac James Newton, you once told me that you are afraid of letting go, today, in our special day, I affirm you that, til the they the world stop spinning and even after death pulled us apart, I am going to find you no matter what,to hold your hand and never let you go.”

” Minho Park, since the first day I heard your in our Psychology classroom, I knew that I will not be able to pronounce your name probably. Today, I am saying this vow, to choose you as my beloved husband, to walk with you, to cherish you, to love you and to care for you and to share you my heart, my soul. I trust you with my life and my everything. From this day forward, you shall not walk alone. My heart will be your shelter and my arms will be your home. As I have given you my hand to hold, I give you my life to keep.”

” I, Minho Park, take you, Isaac James Newton, to be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health,even after death pull us apart.”

“I, Isaac James Newton, take you, Minho Park, to be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until forevermore”

” I do.”

” I do.”

_END_

Các Bảo bối , Năm mới vui vẻ !

Ây daaaaaaaaa. Ngược múi giờ thực sự rất khó chịu đó :v Trong khi nhà nhà chúc các con năm mới vui vẻ thì bà mẹ này vừa ngủ dậy vào sáng ngày 31 =))) Dù sao thì cũng là năm mới rồi,  đêm qua các con diễn ở Tiệc năm mới Giang Tô thực sự rất kích động, rất vui vẻ. Nhìn như các con có thể mở concert riêng được rồi =))) Điểm qua một chút các sự kiện tối qua nào !

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” Chúng ta còn một cái mười năm, hai cái mười năm, ba cái mười năm…. để nói hết với nhau những điều cần nói.”

- Vương Tuấn Khải .

Năm mới rồi, vui vẻ nhé , các bảo bối của chị :)

[TMR][Minewt] Gonna be okay

Part 4 of French Vanilla Serie

Finally I’m back !  I still have a lot of homework to do but well, here I am. My laptop’s screen just decided to fucked me up 2 weeks ago , so this chapter was delay. However, here it is ! Enjoy !

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The Glade is a coffee shop/bar at the corner of University Boulevard. It is almost like a common spot for everyone that go to school in the area. The owner, Rachel, is a WCKD post graduate and a biologist, of course she would come up with something like The Glade. The coffee shop’s design itself is such a curiosity. The actual place is surrounded by a man-made maze built with enormous high blocks of rock and ivy curling from the top. It has 8 fake doors that lead to nowhere and 1 real door which just make poor freshmen got lost when they come to the place for the first time. It is a maze, of course it will contains deathly traps , such as there is this hallway where you will got water spraying all over you from top to toe if you step a foot in there. That’s why The Glade is such a fascinating hang out destination for many students and youngsters in the area. Everyone love a little adventure, aren’t they?

It is a sunny day, the breezes are cool and the weather is perfect for a day out. Minho smiles softly, his eyes following the shadow of the blonde boy in front of him, follows him unknowingly into the Maze, his hands in his jeans pocket. Newt, meanwhile, is too busy chatting with Thomas to notice the pair of eyes on his back, laughing loudly at Thomas’s joke, his hair shining under the sunlight. It takes them a good 5 minutes to reach the main entrance, a replica of a metal box with a ladder to the top, Minho, who is not paying attention, gets catch by surprise when a hand in front of him, smiling sweetly.

- Hey Greenie. Welcome to the Glade.

Newt is blindingly beautiful with the sun shining behind his head, his cherry red lips smiling , his soft little hand waiting from the top of the ladder. Minho hides his smile, reaches for that little hand,and somehow he knows  that he will never let it go.

- Hello sunbaenim* !!!! Welcome to the Glade !

Chuck almost gives him a heart attack when the kid jumps out from behind of a door, greeting him with a wide smile, his chocolate chip frappuccino in his left hand, already half empty. Sitting around the wooden table is Teresa, who is waving at him happily, and a guy he does not know. He is a muscular young man dressing in a white shirt and jeans, walking casually toward them and putting his hand over Newt’s shoulder, holding him closer than Minho’s comfortable with. The new guy gives him his hand, again, showing his bright smile.

- You must be Minho. I’m Albert, this little jack-head ‘s childhood sweetheart.

- Alby !!!

Newt, who is blushing deeply, hit Alby’s on the chest before glances at Minho shyly, his smiles never leaves his lips. Alby, who is laughing with his whole body, putting his hands over his head in surrender, checking Minho from top to toe, his hand still waiting for a handshake. Minho, awkwardly laughs, shakes Alby’s strong hand , suddenly remind himself to talks to Alby about the Cross Country’s tournament sometimes later.

- And you must be Alby.

- Yep. The one and only.

- Hey Minho ! You want to see the rooftop ?? It is AWESOME up here.

Chuck, who just reappear on the square hole above Teresa’s head, yelling loudly at his roommate, his voice fills with excitement.Thomas, who is climbing up the wooden ladder, turns his head in addition, causing Minho to turns his head over to Newt, who is looking at him sweetly, does not quiet know what is he asking for.

- You not going ?

- Nah, you go. I heard the view is awesome up there. Maybe you can spot the top of the Maze.

Minho, not really paying attention to the exact words Newt was using, start to walks over to the ladder behind Teresa’s chair, high fives with her before starts to climbs up the square hole, leaving Newt behind with Alby, who just give him the ” so that’s your crush look ” and receive another punch from the blonde boy.

- This is Homestead, as Rachel called it. Enjoy it. We got it reserved !

Chuck, who is smiling widely from the white swing at the corner of the garden, waving at the bonsais and mushrooms around them. Thomas, who is standing at the balcony, enjoying the cool breeze and sunlights. Somehow, Minho knows his classmate wants to talk to him. Standing at the highest place of the Glade, Minho cannot helps himself but feels a little bit scare, however, as Thoma begins to talk, he does not pay much attention to the grassfield under them as much.

- What do you think of Newt ?

- What do you mean?

The black haired kid does not quiet understand what does his friend means. Thomas, whose eyes do not meet him but put somewhere at the peeky top of the Maze, repeat himself.

- Like, what do you think of him?

- Newt? He is nice, handsome and talented. I am not surprised if he gets himself a movie contract in a few years.

- He is our most dedicated one. Don’t hurt him.

Alby ‘s sudden appearance next to him causing Minho to jumps a little bit. Yet again, none of their eyes meet his, making Minho feeling a little bit uncomfortable.  Looking at Alby as the guy continue to talks, deep somewhere in Minho’s mind, he knows he understand something, maybe just a little bit, but it is something he will never learn elsewhere.

- We are friends since Newt was born. I am a year older than him, our parents are friends since high school. For all those years knowing him, I know him better than myself. He is smart , funny and sweet. He never hurts a fly. He is strong, but yet, just don’t hurt him. He suffers enough already. You know I trust you when I tell you these things, but , I know somehow , maybe you are the one, maybe you will make him truly happy, I don’t know. You know he has kind of a limp thing with his leg?

- Uh… Yeah…

- And he said ” I heard ” when he talked about Homestead ?

- Oh.. yeah…

Minho just feels confuse and suddenly , scared. He feels that Alby, the guy he met just 5 minutes ago is going to tell him something very important, something personal, something will changes all of his perspectives on Newt. And somehow, they trusted that Minho is trusthworthy enough for Alby to tells him so.

- It happened when he was 16. We went to this private school so even though I am older, we were still in the same campus. He were in a relationship with this guy, you know, a kind of cute high school love story thing. I thought he was happy, he truly was, however, that guy, he wasn’t. It was the stupidest thing I ever let him did. We grew up together you know, we did so many things, but it was the stupidest thing I ever let Issac did. It was the school’s year end annual camp, it suppose to be our last camp before we moved to London to study and so he could attend RADA*. He even got a special scholarship from them. But that guy, he destroyed everything.

Alby’s hand forming into a fist, his breath shorten, hiding his anger under his words. Teresa, who just climbed up here minutes ago,squeezing his shoulder softly, making Minho suddenly remember that Thomas once told him that Teresa is ” Newt’s friend from high school in Manchester”, whatever that guy did, she knows, Alby knows, his best friend definetly knows. Minho’s heart suddenly fills with anxiety, he suddenly does not want to know what happened.

- Talking about it make it sound so dramatic, but, I cannot make the same mistake again. It was the last day of our camp, after dinner party, Newt told me that that guy wanted to talked to him at the camp’s lookout tree, he told me to went to bed first. I thought they just wanted to talked, as hundreds of couples in our school did,but no, I was wrong, so wrong. You know what he did? That sick bastard, after dating Newt for almost a year, told him that it was all a joke, it was just a bet with some kids, showing him the money he made from the bet and told Newt to got lost, calling him a queer and told him to go kill himself. One of them pushed him, taunting him, scared him you know, causing him to fell out of the tower. I have no idea what happened until one of our teachers woke me up in the middle of the night, asking where Newt was. I thought he was still made out with the kid somewhere, and told them they were at the tree. Minutes later, I still could not remember how I could arrived at the hospital, or how the teachers stopped me from killing those guys.

 – It was the worst moment of my life, looking Newt’s parents and he just lay there, still as if he was dead. He was in coma for a week with both of his legs broken, his brain hemorrhage and three broken ribs. It was the scariest thing ever happen to me. We never realise he developed a fear of height until we got home and he refused to went to his rooftop garden. It used to be his favorite place. Now it is his worst fear. He dropped the scholarship at RADA and moved here. His doctor drugged him for the flight, pretending that he was okay  and he never, ever, ever talked to anyone about the incident ever again. Not me, not his parents, not even Alby. No one.

Minho does not quiet know what to do. He does not even quiet sure what is he thinking anymore. Everything are just a mess in his brain, spinning and twisting like the inner of a broken clock. His hands curling themselves, forming a fist, he does not know what to say, or what to do. Teresa’s eyes are wet with fresh tears, her arms wrapping around Alby’s neck as he pulls her into a hug, letting her tears fall on his shoulder. Minho cannot breathe. He cannot concentrate, cannot think of anything. What he should do? What can he do? He suddenly feel scare, knowing how much Newt’s friends trust him to told him this story, a personal one, a dedicated one.

He feels Thomas’s arm over his shoulder, patting his shoulder slightly, his sky blue eyes looks at him in sympathy. Minho sharply breathe out, lower his voice as he tries not to broke it.

- You knew?

- Yeah…Last year… We went here by ourselves and I tried to dragged him to this rooftop. Alby later told me. I never felt so bad about myself. He did not come back to our room for more than a week. Last night when Ben broke his leg, he went back early.He never told me, but he does not need to, he is the vice director of the play, he supposed to be there but Mark sent him home.

-Look Minho, we don’t want to scare you or peer pressure you alright? We just want to say that please, whatever it takes, just don’t hurt him. He is my brother, my family, I don’t want to see my getting hurt. I know you like him, you are a good man. But we all make mistakes, I will help, Teresa will help you, we all want to, just…

Alby leaves his sentence unfinished, sigh out loudly and gives Minho a smile. Patting on his shoulder, Alby and Teresa leave the rooftop, leaving Thomas standing next to Minho silently. The black haired one slides down on the balcony, his back facing the iron fences, Thomas next to him. Hiding his face in his hands, Minho wants to scream out loudly. The brunet gives him a small smile, patting his shoulder, his voice blends into the wind.

- You deserve him Minho. You do.

- I don’t want to hurt him. I just … It feels like I can’t…

- You are a good man. Alby trusts you. You know, about a week ago, we had a long conversation, him, Teresa and me. They are worried, and protective, but they trust you. We don’t want to make you feel the pressure, but we trust you. Otherwise, Newt also likes you doesn’t he? What we said are not as important as how Newt feels about you.

Minho lifts his head off his hands to look at Thomas, replies his best friend with a smile. What is he thinking, Thomas doesn’t know. But he knows one thing for certain, Minho will never ever hurt Newt, not in a million years.

- Sunbaenim ! What do you want ? Oh ! And come down here a little bit.

Chuck’s head peeks up from the square hole , holding a new cup of frappucino, smiling happily. Minho looks at him, reminds himself to teachs Chuck more Korean. Climbing down the ladder, he sees Newt’s blond hair in the corner of his eyes, laughing with his whole body next to Teresa, looking at her phone.

- What is it ?

Minho asks, walking over to the table and his heart almost fell out of his chest when a high pitched scream comes out of the phone and Teresa turns her phone to show a figure of someone.

- OH MY GOD MINHO !!!

- Yep, ladies and gentlemen, Minho Park is here. Now deposit that $10 into my bank account thank you very much.

Ben Franklin, who is laying in his hospital bed, screaming at the top of his lung, not very believe in his eyes. Teresa is laughing, her hand shaking and Newt checking his phone for the money deposit. Minho, who is currently has no idea what is happening and why it involves him, looking confusing at Ben.

- Oh my god… I thought that you like, you will be here and scream at my face, not hanging out with Newt of all people and the gangs at the freaking Glade. Honestly , shank, why you not here?

- I don’t feel like comforting you. Beside, you will all those drugs in your system… I am pretty suprise that you haven’t told us your bank password.

- Oh ! It’s 924 ….

Teresa presses end call for Ben’s shake. Still shaking from the laugh, Newt looks up at Minho, his amber eyes sparkling brightly, his cherry red lips forming a perfect smiles. Everything around them seems to be blur out, just Newt, shining brightly like an angel in the dark, giving him a lovely smile, his eyes full of affection. Minho dated some girls in the past, and no one, none of them give him this feeling. The feeling of butterflies in his stomach, of roses blooming every time Newt smiles, the feeling of being protective , to hug him and cherish him. Minho smiles,his hand, in subconsciousness, ruffling Newt’s hair, causing the smaller boy’s smile freeze as his ears slowly turns red in embarrassment.

Later, when the whole group is playing Monopoly and Alby is screaming about changing his major to Business because he is too good at this game, Newt’s expression does not get out of his sight. As the blonde boy looking at his phone in his lap,his lips forming a toothy smile, Alby believes he has trusted the right person.

From : Minho Park 

To : Newt 

Are you free tomorrow night? 

From: Newt

To : Minho Park

Yeah, maybe, I will check. But probably will anyway.Why?

From : Minho Park 

To : Newt 

I know this Asian restaurant in downtown. Wanna try some Chinese? 

From: Newt

To : Minho Park

Is that a date? 

From : Minho Park 

To : Newt 

Yeah… It is a date. So tomorrow , I will pick you up at 7. 

As Minho looks up from his phone and smile brightly at the blonde British boy across the table, Thomas knows everything is gonna be okay.

_ END_

 * RADA : Royal Academy of Dramatic Art ( Tom Hiddleston is one of their alumnies )

* sunbaenim : a Korean term to call an older person or someone with higher experiences in a particular major.