"Hyunjin, can you tell eomma her breath will stink if she does not talk." My son who was sitting in between us on the plane looked at his father then to me.
"Hyunjin-ah, don't listen to appa, eomma always talks to you so eomma's breath won't stink at all." Hyunjin smiles and nods at me making me smile
"Hyunjin, tell eomma if her breath doesn't stink, kiss appa on the cheek." He points his cheek and I briefly sent him a glare then smiled at hyunjin
"Hyunjin-ah tell appa his face stinks that's why eomma won't go near his face." My son's brows creased and turned to his father, his tiny hands made his father bend a little so he can sniff his face making me stifle a giggle.
"Hyujin tell eomma how appa's face smells, smells handsome rig-
"Appa!" Hyunjin cuts him off
"Yes baby?"
"Eomma, can't see?" He waves his hand infront of his face then turned to me, "Eomma, appa *yeogi..." he points at his father. "*Eopda?" My eyes met with seokjin and we blinked at each other. We suddenly hear hyunjin heave out a sigh like he have this huge baggage as he leans back on his seat, crossing his arms and tilting his head to the side (*here, *nothing)
"Game, I don't like." He pouts, making us clear our throats. I leaned back on my seat and looked out at the window. Did our son just concluded by himself that we're playing to make him speak for us? Well, he's not wrong. But getting told off by our son like that is kind of embarrassing and funny at the same time. He's just adorable.
I feel a hand on mine and I smiled, clasping hyunjin's hand while the other is holding his father's as the plane starts to move. I looked at hyunjin then to Jin who was calming down hyunjin and whispering to him assuring words.
I blinked and he was not there. It was only me and hyunjin. I hear a familiar windshield laugh and I look in front to see him with her, and their own family. My heart ached.
A hand on my cheek brought me back to reality, and I found myself staring at a pair of beautiful orbs I came to love. My husband, whom I didn't notice move a seat have hyunjin sit on his lap, facing him as our son lays on his chest, eyes shut and clinging tightly to his father. I didn't even realize he had let go his hold
"Are you ok?" Concern laced on his voice and I nodded. "Just startled."
He removed his hand from my cheek but interlaced it with mine.
I didn't bother removing it from his hold, instead, I held it tighter. He must think I'm scared from the flight, having no idea that it is him I'm scared of. Scared to lose him.
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The moment we landed, I was back on distancing myself from him and he's back on bugging me. I've been fighting myself whether I should either turn blind eye to everything I have learned and live as I have with him until our contract is over should I stop prolonging my agony and propose a divorce.
"Just stop- YA!!" My twin broke off from the intimate moment she was having with the guy who broke her heart, in front of the entrance of their building. Why this little shit! I was ready to beat him senseless but the rest bombarded him with questions asking him where he had been, when he came back which is like to know as well. We were all surprised when he chuckled. He used to have no emotions but now you can see it on his face, maybe not so expressive but it's there unlike his old blank self.
"I'll explain inside." He says and I glared, giving him a threatening warning "You better."
I was startled when I was pulled by the waist and looked at the culprit which is of course, none other than my husband.
"Mamababe" Hyunjin calls out to jisoo so Jin puts him down where my twin awaits for him with her hands outstretched.
We went inside and gathered for a meal at Jennie and Taehyung's unit and it was the moment of truth.
I was shooting daggers at yoongi ever since but when he began explaining why he did what he did, my eyes softened and observed how he looks at my twin and how she looks back at him.
I've never seen her so happy. I was moved to tears, partly feeling sorry for what he had to go through, but also because I can see how they love each other. They were each other's first loves. Just like Seokjin and Na Eun.
That could be them if I hadn't intervene.
"I'm sorry." I excused myself and went to the washroom just to cry. I wanted to go and steal my twin for a while but I couldn't.
When I was with Junmyeon, I thought I gave all the love I could give. I thought that was the limit of the love I can give. But with Seokjin, I realized what I had Junmyeon was nothing compared to the love I feel for the father of my child. The obnoxious narcissistic hotelier.
I love him so much that I have to let him go even if it kills me inside. If it's for his happiness, then I'll will myself to let him go. I fixed myself and walked out just in time for him to walk out from the room adjacent to the washroom where he put hyunjin to sleep.
I gave him a smile, "is hyunjin asleep?"
He suddenly have a spooked expression on his face and made the sign of the cross, "You can't fool me. You're a doppelganger!"
I scoffed and rolled my eyes, nevermind then. Sometimes he just knows how to jumble up my emotions but one thing's clear. My love for him. So I walked towards him and gave him a hug. I can feel his muscle tense up
"I'm tired." Of fighting with my own feelings.
I felt him relax under me and I finally feel the warmness of his hug, "take a rest."
"I will"
"Is it the red days?" I was confused for a moment and realized he meant my period.
"Maybe it's coming." I don't know what excuse to give anymore
"It's still coming and you're already like this? How much more if it's there." The horror in his voice made me wanna laugh but I just smiled and hugged him tighter. Just a little more time with him.
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✔ The Handsome Hotelier 🏢
FanfictionWhen Irene thought she'd never meet the despicable guy who stole a kiss from her again, he just had to constantly pop up and had to witness her worst state. 🏢 Heartbeat Series Installment No. 3 ••• ✔ Completed 08319 - 021522