The masking tape makes an obscene screeching sound as it's pulled away from its tight little bundle and secured down against the boxes flaps that Minseok and his father are holding together.

"I still don't understand why we're moving in with this guy and his son" Minseok says letting go of the box once it's finally sealed shut.

Minseok's never really met his fathers best friend, other than an occasional reminiscent story told briefly as a life lesson for Minseok, or a grumble about how much of an asshole the guy is after his father wakes up from a long night out and greeted with the mother of all hangovers, the guy might as well be a stranger to the boy.

"Because Minnie, we're both single fathers, and he has a huge house that is only inhabited by him and his son, while me and you are constantly tripping over each other in this shoe box of an apartment.. it may not be normal, but we both think it'll be good and plus he has a son around your age that could end up being your best friend like me and him"

"Him and me" Minseok corrects, diligently trying to bring up his fathers IQ, a habit he's had since he was a child.

"Whatever, I'm just saying Minseok, this will be good for us. Imagine, actually living in a house, going to a good school... you're so smart and I'd hate to see that waisted because you're going to a school that might as well be a juvenile detention center" Minseok's father states fixing him with a 'this is no longer up for debate' stare.

Minseok sighs defeated "you know you can tell me if you two are dating, right?"

His dad nearly spits the beer he had started to gulp down to cool his raised body temperature from moving around so much while packing "why would you say that, of course we're not dating son, we're not gay"

Minseok nods "I'd be ok if you were though, I wouldn't be upset, I'll still love you, no matter what"

His father shakes his head "why do I get the feeling that our roles are frequently reversed... who's the parent here kid?"

Minseok smiles at that, he's always been more mature than other kids, and even when he was young he took up a habit of taking care of his father. That's why this move worries him so much, change isn't something Minseok cares for. He likes their routine, he likes the way their life is organized, predictable, simple.

Minseok's father sees this and pats his son on the shoulder "dont worry kid, this'll be great, just give it a chance"

Minseok sighs once again, he hopes his fathers optimism pays off, but that's the thing, his father has always been the optimistic dreamer, while Minseok himself has always been the cynical realist... and more times than not, Minseok had a habit of being right in his judgment.

>>>>

"Junmyeon buddy, long time no see" Yifan announces as Minseok and his father step out of the car.

Minseok takes a minute to admire the size and all around rustic design to the house, before he's being forced to meet a man who's like a stranger but yet a friend.

"Minseok, this is Wu Yifan, one of my closest and oldest friends" Minseok's father says, beaming at the blond and very tall man in front of him.

Yifan offers up a hand and gives Minseok a dazzling smile, clearly aimed to make Minseok like the guy, but just making him more weary. Minseok takes his hand still, out of politeness, civility, and of course to make it easier for his father. The man is already stressed enough, he doesn't need Minseok's doubt to make things more complicated.

"Well maybe we should start bringing some boxes in-" Minseok's father is suddenly cut off, by a high pitch and slightly angelic voice.

"Dad, where's breakfast?" The voice demands as the boy comes into view out of the house.

The boy immediately strikes a cord in Minseok, because he's very beautiful, with platinum blonde hair, a soft almost feminine like face, and a small, tight little body that anyone would be attracted too.

Yifan smiles at his friend and his son apologetically "I said we were waiting for Junmyeon and Minseok to get here"

The boy stomps his foot "but I'm hungry now"

Yifan sighs, annoyed "this is Luhan, my brat of a son"

Luhan narrows his eyes and glances at the new arrivals "I don't want anyone else to live here"

"Sorry Lulu, despite your many protests, these are our new housemates... deal with it" Yifan says with a tone of voice that leaves no room for argument.

Luhan huffs and stomps back inside the house, making sure to slam the front door extra hard for emphasis.

Minseok rolls his eyes, the last thing he wanted was to be stuffed inside the same house with this little monster of a person, but there isn't much he won't do for his father... even if that means putting up with Luhan.

>>>>

The first week in the house is quiet and uneventful, besides Luhan throwing a couple temper tantrums, the days seem to flow by with ease. Minseok gets to see first hand why his father likes this Yifan, he's a very easy going guy with an interesting sense of humor, and Minseok develops a soft spot for the guy.

It's almost immediately clear to Minseok why Yifan was so adamant about his father and him coming to live with Yifan and his son. Even though Yifan is a cool guy, he's also a very busy guy and doesn't have a lot of free time. Minseok thinks that that's why Luhan is the way he is, he was never told no, because Yifan was never around to do so.

Now that Luhan's older though Yifan can see that his son needs other people around him, his son needs a more family like structure to his life, so he decides to invite Junmyeon and Minseok to live with them because they've always been really close as a family, hoping some of it will rub off on Luhan and maybe even Luhan will find a friend in Minseok.

It doesn't work that way though, Luhan and Minseok for the most part ignore each other, but there are times like in the mornings on the way to school or in one of their classes that it's almost impossible not to say at least a couple words to one another.

>>>>

"I'm not sure if I like you" Luhan says one day as they sit at the bus stop waiting for the bus that will take them to school.

Minseok rolls his eyes "and why would I care if you like me or not?"

Something flashes through Luhan's eyes, but he keeps the bitchy defiant look plastered on his face "you're kind of a dick"

"And you're kind of a bitch, so not much room to judge" Minseok says, folding his arms over his chest and leaning back against the bench, shutting his eyes, already bored with this conversation.

Suddenly something soft and warm is being pressed up against his lips forcing his eyes to fly open and see Luhan's face inches from his own, and to find that Luhan is kissing him.

Minseok pushes him away "what the hell" he spits, wiping at his lips furiously "why the fuck did you just kiss me?"

Luhan looks away, trying to make himself seem unaffected and shrugs "d'know, wanted to know what it felt like"

"What, to kiss a dude?" Minseok questions, already feeling a headache starting to form from trying to figure out what the hell goes on in this kids head.

"No, to kiss you... I've kissed plenty of boys before" Luhan says catching Minseok of guard.

The older boy laughs without humor, retaking his position of boredom, leaning back on the bench "not really surprising"

"What is that supposed to mean?" Luhan snaps his head back in Minseok's direction "are you calling me a slut?"

Minseok smirks "you said it princess, not me... Actually, now that I think of it, I bet you look gorgeous with a dick down your throat"

Luhan's eyes widen and his jaw drops "Min-" but he's caught off at the sudden arrival of the bus.

Minseok smirks and stands up, ignoring the boy next to him, who seems more unsettled about what he just heard rather than angry.

When they finally get on the bus, Minseok watches Luhan carefully out of the corner of his eye, marking every  little body twitch and muscles tighten, as the boy seems to be thinking about something that has him bothered, and not in the annoyed way.

Minseok smirks again and leans over, pressing his lips almost up against the shell of Luhan's ear "I bet that tight little ass would look amazing swallowing my dick too"

Luhan visibly tenses and squirms, his breathing heavy and his eyes wide. Minseok decided that this is his favorite or really the only Luhan he likes. The one who is flushed and aroused, he's actually kind of tolerable this way.

That's how Minseok discoverers his new favorite game, 'let's see how tightly we can wind Luhan before he snaps'

>>>>>

After a little mishap, Minseok's father manages to actually set down a ground rule or two about his son, which Minseok is get grateful for. There is only really two rules he needs followed, which is; no one is allowed in Minseok's room without permission and no one is allowed to wake Minseok up. Both very easy rules to accommodate... that is if your name isn't Luhan.

>>>>

Minseok awakes to the sound of objects being moved around, and someone humming. A sleepy fog still tight in his mind, though he vaguely knows who that hum belongs to.

"Luhan, you're in my room without permission and you've woken me up, you have two seconds to get out before I make you regret ever being born" Minseok warns.

Luhan scoffs "one, this isn't your room and two, you shouldn't sleep so late on a Sunday's anyways"

Minseok's jaw clenches as he tries his best to control the wave of anger pressing on his chest "Luhan. get. out."

"Nope, listen, this is my dads house, and you and your dad are staying with us, which means you have to listen to whatever I say and I don't have to listen to you" Luhan remarks, opening one of Minseok's drawers "oh my god, is this lube? Why do you have lu-"

Luhan however doesn't get to finish that sentence before he's thrown onto his back, his arms held securely above his head, with Minseok holding him down by straddling the younger.

"Should I show you? Should I show you exactly what that lube is used for?" Minseok asks, not an ouch of humor in his tone. "would the little princess like to know what it feels like to be fucked into my mattress?"

Luhan's eyes bulge, his breaths come out in little pants, and his lip trembles slightly, but for once in his life, he stays silent. Minseok is caught off guard, but only for a second.

The older smirks "oh, so you like this? You like being manhandled? You like being told what to do? Do you want me to make you my bitch, princess?"

Luhan whimpers and glances away, his cheeks taking on a light pink color, that Minseok finds to be the prettiest thing he's ever seen.

Minseok tightens his hold on Luhan's wrists causing the boy to gasp "listen to me now Luhan, stay out of my room, and never... I repeat never wake me up again... understand?"

Luhan whimpers again, but nods, knowing he's not in a position to argue. Minseok nods once and releases his hold on the boy and slides off of him, not missing for a second the slight tent in Luhan's shorts.

"Get out" Minseok orders, laying back down on his bed and pulling the covers over him.

He waits for a couple seconds, noticing that Luhan isn't moving, but then eventually the boy gets up, shaking the bed slightly, probably trembling, and leaves, actually closing Minseok's door respectably behind him.

Later that night, Luhan is quite at the dinner table, and keeps his head down staring at his plate. Only glancing up a couple times to give Minseok this quizzical and awed expression. Minseok acts like nothing is off, despite his fathers and Yifan's constant questioning glances, but Minseok thinks it's probably better if they don't know. This is why you don't wake Minseok up, ever.

>>>>

There's a soft knock at Minseok's door it's late and his father and Yifan have already gone to bed -in separate rooms of course, something his father made sure to stress for the first couple of days they were here- a while ago. Minseok is up late going through some homework, so the knock is a bit of a surprise.

He gets up and crosses the room, opening the door a crack. Once he sees Luhan standing on the other side, head in a down position, and fingers knitted together, he knows the boy isn't here for a social call.

"What do you want Luhan, it's late, you should be sleeping, we have school in the morning" Minseok says with a small annoyed sigh.

Luhan finally looks up and nods, biting his lip "I'm sorry... I just... I wanted..."

"Come on, spit it out Luhan, tell me what you want" Minseok orders.

Luhan's eyes light up, seeming hopeful and excited "will you... show me what that stuff in your drawer is used for?"

Once again shock filters through the older, but he quickly pushes it away, wanting to keep the upper hand. Minseok's eyes narrow and he crosses his arms leaning against the doorframe "why would I waste perfectly good lube on a brat like you?"

Luhan's lip trembles and he looks down again, but doesn't say anything, prompting Minseok to feel slightly guilty at his words, and if there's one thing Minseok hates more than being woken up, its being made to feel guilty.

Minseok then decides to point out exactly why his words are valid and shouldn't be made to feel guilty about them "You're rude and a bitch to your father along with everyone else, you never do homework and get bad grades in school, you have terrible manors, and you have a princess complex... Now Luhan, tell me, why should I award any of that behavior?"

Luhan shakes his head, and continues to play with his fingers. The boy sniffles lightly and something pulls inside of Minseok.

"Luhan, look at me" Minseok orders, which is obeyed instantly.

The doe like boy looks up, his eyes glassy with unshed tears and his face contorted into disappointment and shame.

Minseok sighs, and leans forward placing a small kiss on the boys forehead "Go back to bed Luhan, it's late"

Luhan's lips part and he stares at the older with a wide eyed disbelief, then he nods frantically, padding quickly back to his room.

Minseok stares after the boy, shaking his head 'well this is an interesting development'

>>>>

Minseok comes down for breakfast the following morning, greeted with the usual from his father and Yifan, but when Luhan offers him a welcoming and downright cheerful 'good morning', the whole table is stunned.

It gets worse when Luhan uses proper manors like 'thank you' and 'please' whenever he asks for something -which is weird in itself because Luhan never asks, he just demands or takes- He even goes as far to thank his father for breakfasts and wish him a good day on the way out the door.

>>>>

Standing at the bus stop, Minseok can't seem to keep his suspicions down any longer, as the normally chatty boy next to him is quiet and behaved.

"Ok, I give, what's up with you?" Minseok asks.

"What do you mean hyung?" Luhan asks with wide innocent eyes.

Minseok's heart flutters at the acronym "I mean the way you've been acting... you've been... acting... well normal, all morning"

Luhan's eyes light up "is Luhan being a good boy?

Minseok's eyebrows knit together as the gears start to turn in his head, but he just blinks and looks away "yes, Luhan is being a good boy"

Luhan bounces happily on the bus stop bench and swings his legs back and forth in a very childlike manor. An action Minseok would probably put a stop to, if it wasn't so damn cute.

'Wait... no Minseok, this kid is not cute, this kid is the devil'

Minseok glances back at the blond haired Bambi and receives a glowing, almost proud grin on return.

'So you want to play Luhan? Hmm, well... game on'

>>>>

The following weeks are ones, in Minseok's eyes, pure bliss. Luhan is every bit of a normal person, rather than the usual bratty diva he's use to seeing, and Minseok basks in the change.

Luhan has started listening and being a good son for Yifan, he's started helping out around the house, doing chores, usually the same ones Minseok is doing at that time so he can be right next to him, but with Luhan's new delightful attitude, Minseok doesn't mind.

Luhan's even doing his homework with Minseok every night, and his grades have started to raise, much to Yifan's wonderment. He just can't seem to understand the sudden change in his sons behavior, but he can't deny that it's a welcome one.

Minseok even feels the need to steadily reward Luhan for his behavior with little touches, words of praise, and even a kiss or two. The more Minseok gives the more it encourages Luhan, and Minseok is starting to like this game better than the old one.

......

One night while everyone was turning in for the evening, Minseok catches Luhan in the bathroom, brushing his teeth and humming to himself. Oblivious to Minseok's presence just outside the door.

Minseok smirks and steps inside the small room, shutting and locking the door "Luhan" he says gaining the immediate attention of the blond boy who's staring at him with wide eyes in the reflection of the bathroom mirror.

"You've been quite the good boy lately" Minseok comments nonchalantly, leaning back against the bathroom door.

Luhan visibly swallows hard and his hand trembles slightly "Luhan wants to be a good boy for Minseok"

Minseok smirks at the boys submission "you have Lulu, I'm very proud of you"

Luhan's eyes widen further, sparkling at the praise, and he allows a small smile to form on his lips. Minseok lets himself get caught up in those lips, loving how soft and pink they are, and he finds himself wondering how pretty they would look working his shaft.

"So I was thinking, since Luhan has been a good boy, maybe he deserves a reward.. what do you think?" Minseok suggests and Luhan nods vigorously.

"What do you think Luhan should get?" Minseok asks stepping forward, placing his hands on Luhan's hips.

Luhan mewls at the contact and grabs onto the sink "Minseok decides"

Minseok raises an eyebrow "and why do I decide?"

"Because Minseok owns Luhan" the doe eyed boy answers breathlessly.

Minseok feels something dark and feral claw at his chest, a type of possessiveness taking him over, and his eyes settle on Luhan's in the mirror, making the boy in front of him shiver.

"Are you mine, Luhan?" Minseok asks, a dangerous edge to his voice.

Luhan sucks in a break "yes da- Minseok, I'm yours"

Minseok notices his eyes dilate at what almost just came out of Luhan's mouth "what's wrong princess? Afraid to address daddy properly?"

Luhan clearly and loudly gasps this time "Minseok, I-"

"Shhh Lulu, daddy will take care of you, don't worry" Minseok says smoothing his hands down Luhan's thighs, till he reaches the knees, then he rotates his hands and slides them up Luhan's inner thighs.

Luhan's whimpers "daddy, please"

"What do you want princess? You have to tell daddy" Minseok teases, as he starts sucking and nipping at the nape of the younger's neck.

Luhan lets out a breathy moan "touch me daddy, make me feel like a good boy"

Minseok smirks "anything for you princess"

Minseok slides his hands up to place one back on Luhan's hip and the other over his crotch to palm at his growing erection. Luhan bites his lip to prevent from making any loud noises and Minseok is surprised by how disappointed that makes him.

Minseok presses the heel of his palm down onto Luhan's hardness, receiving a small whimper in return, then he begins rubbing his palm back and forth, creating friction with Luhan's own underwear, while the boy continues to tremble and arch his body against Minseok's hold to gain more traction. But the older never gives him enough to be satisfied, just enough to keep him close enough to the edge to see it but never allowing him to touch it.

Luhan groans in frustration, but makes no verbal protest, just like good little boys should. Minseok smiles as how well Luhan's behaving, and maybe just maybe there's hope for the blond boy yet. Minseok gives Luhan a squeeze through his shorts, pulling another whine from the boys lips, and he basks in its sound.

He decides that the younger has had enough teasing and slips his fingers under the waistband of Luhan's sleep shorts and underwear, brushing his fingers slowly down his lower abdomen, feeling the little curly hairs meet him, then he brushes by a warm hardness that makes Luhan's hips instinctually buck forward.

Minseok tsks "princess you're going to have to stay still, you want to be a good boy for daddy, don't you?"

Luhan nods and leans back against the older, repeatedly mumbling "Luhan will be good, Luhan will be good, Luhan will be good"

Minseok's smirk deepens and he loosely grabs onto Luhan's length, giving it an experimental tug. Luhan's hushed keen, plays like a symphony in his ears.

Minseok lets go of Luhan's cock and pushes him forward, causing the blond to whimper and stare back at the older panicked.

He reaches forward and smooths a hand down the boys cheek "shh princess, I'm not going anywhere"

Luhan calms down at the reassurance, and watches with excitement as Minseok pulls down the boys shorts and underwear till they reach mid thigh. Luhan sighs at the release of his cock from its tight restrictions and reaches a hand back for Minseok, needing to feel him against his body.

Minseok chuckles and presses his front against Luhan's back "so needy, my princess is such a slut"

"Yes Daddy, I'm your slut" Luhan says, desperation dripping from his words.

Minseok is once again filled with that animal like possession and he plants a hand on Luhan's hip squeezing tightly, while the other takes purchase of a large chunk of the boys hair, yanking his head back, baring his throat to him.

Minseok takes the advantage of this and clamps his lips down at the base of Luhan's throat, sucking hard, aiming to mark the doe eyed boy as his.

"Mmm daddy" Luhan moans, placing his shaking fingers on the side of Minseok's thighs, grasping into the fabric of his pajama pants.

Minseok lets go of Luhan's hair and gently massages the scalp, hoping he wasn't too rough, then notices his handy work of a large red and purplish mark at the base of Luhan's throat, and Minseok can't seem to care.

Luhan stares at it with wide eyes, and blown pupils "daddy..." the blond whispers, but doesn't get to finish whatever he was going to say when, Minseok grips his shaft firmly and begins to stroke him. The slide isn't smooth since Luhan's dick isn't lubricated, but the almost burning friction reduces the younger to a pile of putty in Minseok's hands.

"Luhan has been such a good boy lately, you've made daddy very happy" Minseok whispers into the boys ear, forcing a shutter down the younger's spine.

"Mmm" the younger mewls, when Minseok presses his thumb into his slit and circling it around "god, daddy, please"

"Come on princess, you know how this works" Minseok chides, slowing his fist to a torturously slow pace.

"No" Luhan whimpers "please daddy, I want to cum"

"Oh my princess wants to release?" The older teases.

"Yes daddy please" Luhan whimpers, his hips twitching lightly as a result of trying to keep himself still.

"Ok" Minseok says, starting to pump Luhan faster, squeezing occasionally "cum for me princess"

It doesn't take long for Luhan to cum, quietly calling out 'daddy' and Minseok clamps a hand over the boys mouth just as a precaution, while the boy spills all over the sink in front of them and Minseok's hand.

As Luhan's coming down from his high and Minseok's lazily stroking him through it, the blond turns to him and gives him another curious look.

"What's on your mind princess?" Minseok asks petting his hair away from his face.

Luhan turns around despite his softening dick still hanging out freely and burys his head in the crook of Minseok's neck, humming lightly in an almost cat like gesture.

Minseok smiles and pets Luhan's hair fondly, while wrapping his other hand around the boys waist and pulling the boy to him, after of course he yanks Luhan's underwear and shorts back into place.

"Can I sleep with you tonight, daddy?" Luhan asks almost shyly.

Minseok considers telling the boy no, but then the thought of having to let go of the doe eyed boy, makes his stomach turn to knots, so he just nods and hugs Luhan tighter "sure princess, you've been a good boy, you deserve it"

Luhan snuggles in deeper and sighs in content, as if giving up complete and utter control to Minseok in that very second.

'And the game has barely even begun' Minseok comments to himself, but stows that information away for later, when he'll need it.

Right now he has a very tired kitten he needs to tuck into bed, and he also could use some sleep himself. He picks Luhan up by the waist, the boy immediately wrapping his legs around his hips, clinging to Minseok like a koala and carries the boy to his room, setting him down gently on the bed.

Minseok throws off his shirt, and crawls under the covers, instantly swarmed by a very tired, and completely adorable Luhan who wraps himself around his body like he's a piece of clothing.

The last thing Luhan hears before he falls asleep is Minseok's mumbled "sleep little kitten, daddy's got you"

>>>>

Luhan's pout is evident as they wait for the bus, even as he tucks his chin against his chest, Minseok can clearly see that the boy is displeased.

"What's wrong Luhan? Why are you pouting" Minseok asks, finally having enough of the boys depressing demeanor.

"Nothing, I'm not pouting" Luhan says stubbornly.

"Don't lie to me Luhan" Minseok chides sternly.

Luhan looks up panicked "I'm sorry da-" he stops and looks around noticing that they aren't alone, but luckily the other two people at the bus stop are too wrapped up in their phones to pay attention "I'm sorry Minseok"

Minseok leans over and whispers in Luhan's ear "come on princess, tell Daddy what's wrong"

The older male watches the way the younger melts at his words and sags into Minseok's side.

"I don't like covering it up daddy, I want everyone to see it" Luhan whispers, tugging at the large turtle neck sweater he had put on to hide Minseok's possessive claim to Luhan.

Minseok sighs "you wouldn't want daddy getting in trouble would you? Because if daddy gets in trouble then daddy can't take care of his princess anymore, and daddy might not even be able to see his princess again... do you want that?"

Luhan's eyes widen and get glassy as he clutches at his sweater, placing it firmly against his neck, as if people can see through the thick fabric and he needs to protect his mark at all costs. He shakes his head frantically and sniffles twice.

Minseok places an arm around his shoulders "that's my kitten, always such a good boy for daddy"

As the bus comes to a stop in front of them and Luhan grabs Minseok's hand like a kid scared to lose their mother in an overcrowded mall. Minseok can't help the smirk that takes over his lips. 'Minseok: 1 Luhan: 0'

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Chickens....

So this is what happens when Author-nim has a dream about one of her OTP's and decides to write it out... sorry, not sorry... I haven't decided if I want to leave this as a one shot or add a couple chapters... I'll decide when I get over the fact that I just wrote daddy kink.

Love ya's

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