Hyunjin POV
I sigh while looking at the different children. I look at Jisung, who was practically crying over the picture on the left of the computer screen.
"Him." He says while showing me.
"Him?" I click the picture.
"Him."
"Him." I nod.
We read his bio to see what he's like. His name is Juwon, he's eight months old, he was found at a hotel and no one claimed him, he's fussy and has issues with feeding, but sleeps a lot. Jisung was looking at me with teary eyes.
"Him." He whispers.
"You want a fussy baby?" I ask.
He shakes his head. "No, I want that fussy baby. I have to have him."
"I want you to sleep on it. I don't want you jumping up and doing it in the moment. Okay? Is that fair?"
He nods and sniffles. I kiss his lips and smile at him. He hugs me.
"And this isn't like the first few. This is a baby baby. Like, not two."
"I want a baby baby." He says.
"Okay, I'm gonna call and ask if he can be saved or... reserved or something until tomorrow at least. Okay?"
He nods and wipes his eyes. I run my hands through his hair and kiss his lips lovingly. He sniffles and climbs onto my lap.
"Oh, you're so emotional. What?" I smile.
He hugs me tightly and whimpers. I pet his back and kiss his neck gently. He cries quietly. I hum and let him let his emotions out.
"Did you know I love you?" I ask.
He nods. We stay hugging until he lets go and looks at me. I cup his face and wipe his tears away with my thumbs.
"Hey, why are you so emotional?" I ask.
He hugs me again. "I just miss him." He whispers. "He's been in my dreams lately."
"Yeah? Do you wanna talk about it?"
He shakes his head. I pet his hair and kiss his forehead.
"It's just.. a little stressful. And, on top of that, I'm ready to put in my two weeks."
"How about we go take Duri for a walk and get some fresh air? Okay? And then we can cuddle and I want you to tell me about your dreams, but not yet. Sound good?"
He nods. "Yeah." He sighs and puts his head on my shoulder.
"Okay, you go get ready and I'm gonna call.
He goes to our room and gets his clothes changed. I call the number and talk to the lady for a few minutes until she gets him saved for us. I go to our room, finding him wiping his eyes.
"I did it. Are you okay?" I ask quietly while backhugging him.
He sniffles and looks at me. "I need to get out of this house." He says shakily.
I get some shoes on and walk him out to get Duri. I feel a tugging on my shirt, but there was nothing. I start getting antsy. We leave the house quickly.
