Chapter 2

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Sixteen years later.....

In a small modern house in Busan, a brown haired young boy was sleeping peacefully in his bedroom. His curtains were closed, preventing the sun's rays from going inside his room.

However though, the latter's bedroom door opened. Revealing a blonde haired male on his late 30s. The said male took a beeline to the latter's curtains and separated them, allowing the blinding ray of the sun's light to enter into the room.

The young boy hissed. "Ah! the sun! Papa close the curtains, it's too bright!" the brunette quickly hid under his comforter, avoiding the sunlight.

Taehyun scoffed and spun around, he grabbed a fistful of his son's comforter and harshly pulled it away from his body. Exposing his Ryan pajamas.

"You're not a vampire Beomhyun. You won't die even if the sun hits your face," Taehyun rolled his eyes as he stared at his sixteen-year-old baby.

"Correction, my handsome face," the brunette smiled cheekily as he did a flower pose.

Taehyun chuckled, playfully slapping Beomhyun's feet. Earning a dramatic 'aw!' from his son.

"Whatever, take a bath, you stink. I'll be in the kitchen Beommie." Taehyun kissed the brunette's hair and ruffled it before exiting his room.

"Be right down in a jiffy Pa!" Beomhyun chirped from his bedroom.

When Taehyun was finally at the kitchen. He let out a sigh, it's been sixteen years. Quite a long time since he ran away from Seoul to Busan with Beomhyun. Funny how Taehyun had to go through that awful pregnancy without someone by his side. But the pain he endured was worth it, he had Beomhyun. The little sunshine who brightened up Taehyun's dark and gloomy days.

As if it was only yesterday when Taehyun held him for the first time. The little infant was squirming and wailing, he only stopped when the doctor gave him to Taehyun. And now, his little boy was already sixteen.

Time surely flies fast.

Taehyun sighed happily as he placed a plate of three fluffy pancakes on the other side of the table. And on cue, he heard loud footsteps coming from the staircase.

"Pa! What's for breakfast?!" Beomhyun shouted as he jogged downstairs and ran to the dining room.

"Pancakes, just like you requested last week." Taehyun smiled.

The young boys' doe-y eyes lit up. "Thanks Papa!"

Taehyun smiled fondly as he watched his son gubble up his food. Over the years, the blonde male took notice that Beomhyun looked more and more like Beomgyu. He had the older brunette's nose, lips, some of his habits. And even his laugh. He was even taller than his dad!

But his personality and eyes came from Taehyun.

Sassy and savage, yet soft and caring. Doe-y eyes that was a carbon copy of Taehyun's.

Once the father and son finished eating. Beomhyun grabbed his backpack from his room. He was already on his first year in high school, it was his second semester for this year. And no one could deny that he was a looker, but despite that, Beomhyun prefers to hang out at the library reading and studying. Making himself the school's 'Campus Nerd'.

But did he care?

No, he did not.

As he went down stairs again, he took a beeline to the door to see his father already inside their car. Taehyun worked as a vocal professor at a Music University a few streets away from Beomhyun's school, Busan High.

As they reached Beomhyun's mentality prison (the young boy wanted it to be refered as that). Taehyun stopped the car and averted his gaze to his son, he smiled at him sweetly.

"Have a great day in school sweetheart. Don't get into trouble, okay?"

Beomhyun scoffed. "Pa, when was the last time I got into trouble?"

Taehyun rolled his eyes and pretended to think. "Well, if I remember correctly you punched someone in the face–

"Out of self-defense, he was trying to punch me too!" he interjected.

"You got detention for insulting your Literature teacher," Taehyun added.

"That's because she made Literature so boring. Honestly I don't understand why they hired her. And besides, she doesn't even know who Shakespear is!" Beomhyun defended.

"Mhm, I see. Then what about that time when you punched Minsung on the face?"

Beomhyun opened his mouth, trying to get a perfect reason why did that to his only friend. But since there was none, and he didn't want another nag from his Papa that he punched him because he looked annoying. He closed his mouth.

"I'll be good, Papa," Beomhyun said softly.

Taehyun smiled and ruffled the brunette's hair. "Take care."

He nodded and got off the car, he was about to enter the school gates when Beomhyun instinctively looked over his shoulder to see his father. He was staring into space and was sighing, sadly. The young boy could see his dad was sad, and heartbroken.

And he knew exactly why Taehyun was so sad.

It was because of his other dad.

Beomhyun hated him, he hated how he didn't try to find them. He hated how his father would cry silently every night because of him. Beomhyun knew that his papa didn't tell his dad that he was pregnant with him because he had a lover back then.

But what he didn't understand was why didn't his so-called father searched for his papa? Taehyun told him last year that he, and his dad were close friends, they were like brothers. But why didn't he even bothered searching for Taehyun?

The young brunette shook his head. It's no use on bringing that jerk into thought, they were completely fine when he wasn't there. They didn't need him, Beomhyun didn't need him. All he needed was Taehyun, his Papa.

Walking back to the car, Beomhyun knocked on the car window of the driver's seat to get Taehyun's attention. Curious, the older male lowered the window and gave his son a confused look.

"Beom? What is it sweet–"

But before he could finish, Beomhyun gave him a kiss on the cheek. Getting him off guard.

"Bye Pa, take care, love ya!" the young brunette smiled cheekily as he ran to the school gates.

It took Taehyun a few seconds to process his son's little action. He laughed a little and shook his head.

Sighing, Taehyun says. "He's such a sweetheart," his eyes softened and smiled.

"Just like his father."

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I hope you liked this chapter:)

-Ria

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