Kids: Chan and Changbin
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Parents: Hyunjin and Han
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Requested by: penguinPruzinsky
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"Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama."

"WHAT?!"

"Hi."

Chan took off running out of the room.

Hyunjin had been woken up by his youngest son's repeating of the word "mama" once more.

But this time, it was for a good reason.

Today is Christmas.

"Honey, I'm glad to see you're up.", Jisung said walking in.

"Yeah, Chan woke me up. Is it time already?"

"Indeed it is. My parents are on the way from the airport."

"I'll go get cleaned up then and start cooking."

Jisung smiled, giving his lovely wife a kiss on the cheek.

"I'll go stop Changbin from raiding the pantry for goldfish crackers."

Hyunjin got up, going to get dressed.

Every year, the family would come together at the home in Seoul to celebrate the holidays.

Hyunjin always cooked for them, and when Auntie Minho arrived, he would help.

The kids, being five-year-old Chan and 15-year-old Changbin, would offer their help as taste testers for the food at any given moment.

Downstairs, while Hyunjin was getting ready, Jisung was deciding whether or not to spend Christmas with his dad judging the generic Hallmark movies they showed every year.

"Dad you know grandpa hates that stuff.", Changbin said.

"Yeah I know. I just like to piss him off sometimes. But I'll give him a break this year."

Changbin sat on the couch.

His younger brother climbed up onto the couch as well.

"Bin! We go make snow angels?"

"Hmm, you know what, why not? Let's go."

The brothers got up, running out to the front yard.

Jisung watched them with a smile before turning back to the TV.

Hyunjin was coming downstairs, dressed in his red t-shirt, Christmas pants that were a gift from Grandma Jeongin, and his hair tied into a bun.

"Where are the boys?"

"Outside. Chan wanted to play in the snow."

"Oh he's so precious. I love that the boys are spending time together."

"Same here."

"When are Seungmin and Minho coming? I need Minho's help with this turkey.", Hyunjin asked.

"They'll be here in a few minutes actually. Just so Seungmin can say he finally beat our parents here for once."

Hyunjin smiled, starting to gather the things he needed to cook.

Outside, Changbin was just laying in the snow, seeing how long it took for him to become one with the ground.

Chan was running around after making his snow angel.

He was jumping on the snow, laughing happily like the cute boy he is.

Changbin sat up, snow in his hair.

"Ah!"

Changbin looked over, not seeing Chan. He quickly got up.

"Chan? Chan! Where did you go?!"

Changbin went over to where his brother was running around.

Just then, a car pulled into the driveway.

Seungmin and Minho got out.

"Merry Christmas my boys!", Seungmin yelled.

"Stop yelling Seungmin.", Minho said.

"Yes dear."

Changbin noticed small movements under a pile of snow.

"Uncle Seungmin! Help me get Chan out!"

Seungmin realized the situation and ran over.

Minho did the same.

Changbin started digging into the snow with the help of his uncle.

After a minute, they saw the tiny mittens of Chan wiggling around. Changbin grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the snow.

"Channie! Oh my gosh!", Changbin said.

He tightly hugged his brother, who was shaking and really, really cold.

"Okay, inside boys.", Minho said.

They all went inside.

Hyunjin noticed them first.

"Hi! W-...oh my baby! Why is he crying?"

"I got it mama. I'll take care of him.", Changbin said, taking his brother with him upstairs.

"He fell into a dip in the snow.", Seungmin said.

"That's so dangerous. How come we didn't notice that?", Hyunjin said.

Jisung walked in, greeting Minho and Seungmin.

"What did I miss?"

"Nothing. At all.", Seungmin lied with a smile.

"Sure."

The Mom and Auntie went to the kitchen to totally not talk crap about their husband's while cooking.

Upstairs, Changbin was using a towel to wipe the remaining snow and try to warm Chan.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm okay Bin. Just cold."

"I'm sorry. I should have kept a closer eye on you."

Chan smiled at him, reaching up to his brother.

Changbin picked him up.

"This mean I get hot choco?", Chan asked.

"I'll make you some myself little man."

Chan clapped.

Back downstairs, the grandparents were arriving.

"Ah, I miss the snow.", Felix said.

"I don't.", Jeongin replied.

"You grew up here and yet I miss this place more."

"You grew up in Australia and I miss that more. But at least I get to see my grand babies and spoil them even more!"

Felix sighed.

They walked up the the house, ringing the bell.

Jisung answered the door.

"Mom! Dad!", he said.

"Move aside boy. Where are my grand babies?", Jeongin asked.

"Yeah merry Christmas mom. They're upstairs."

Felix greeted everyone, placing the gifts by the tree.

Changbin and Chan came downstairs, saying hello to their grandparents, who gave them tons of kisses.

Now the family was all together, preparing to celebrate yet another Christmas.

Changbin was teaching Chan how to make hot chocolate.

Hyunjin and Minho were cooking while being micromanaged by Grandma Jeongin.

And lastly, the trio of Jisung, Seungmin, and Grandpa Felix were watching a TV special on hunting down Santa Claus.

"You know back in my day, Santa Claus used to come in through the front door, not a chimney.", Felix said.

"No way.", Seungmin said.

"He sure did! I remember waking up one morning to him eating waffles in my kitchen."

"Dad are you sure that was santa?", Jisung asked.

"Now that you mention it, maybe it was just my dad."

The boys laughed.

"Can we join you?", Changbin asked, walking in with Chan.

"Sure boys, come sit.", Felix said.

The kids sat by grandpa, drinking their hot chocolate.

"So Jisung, if I were to say that I purchased a drum set for Chan...what would you say?", Seungmin asked.

Jisung looked at Chan, who had a smile on his face.

"I would say that if I lose my mind from the noise he's going to make, you're paying for my asylum stay."