Careless | Park Jong Gun

BONUS

TW: Children

"So you're telling me you're in the man in my dream?" I asked dumbfounded.

We are now seating face to face in a coffee shop with the man in front of me who claims that his name is 'Gun'.

He sighs. "Yes, and I know you think this is totally crazy, but I'm telling you the truth."

I was left silent. Its totally crazy, because how can he have the same face, feature, voice, and name to the one in my dream?

"Okay, Mr. Park. How did you find me?" I changed the subject.

"I had beed searching for you the moment that I grew independent, so how could I be unable to find you?" He took a deep breath and tightly closes his eyes. "Please don't call me Mr. Park, its breaking my heart."

"Huh?" I was confused, my mouth left agape. I don't know if I should laugh or not.

Gun chuckled. "You don't know how happy I am to be able to see you again, honey."

"That's cringe, but okay..."

We were both quiet for a second before we both bursted out laughing. That day went by as we try to know each other and that dream I had.

What I had not know was that this is how our second trial of love in another life had started. I don't regret it, nor what I did in the 'past life' of mine. Because if I had not chose to do that, then maybe we would be still suffering in that life.

"Mom! Jay took my barbie doll and sent it to his military team." A little girl came running with tears flowing down to her cheeks.

I picked her up from her feet to level my eyes at her. She pouted her lips while wiping her wet cheeks with the back of her hand.

"Oh, honey. Stop crying." I held her little hand to refraine her from wiping her cheeks so harshly. "Where is Jay?"

Little Jane took a deep breath. "In his room."

"Let's go to Jay's room then." I said and started walking.

"Okay." She answered and wrapped her little arm in my neck.

I knocked at Jay's room, "Honey, can I come in?"

I heard a lot of ashuffling sound before he answers, "Okay, mom!"

Slowly, I opened the door and walk in. My eyes scanned his room, and it didn't escape the black paint and brush, along with the doll Jane had told me about. The once clean doll was now full of black paint on its face and hair, with the dress turned into something unknown.

"I see you're assembling a little military force over there, hun." I commented at his toy soldiers that also have plack paints on their face.

Jay cheekily smiled at me. "Yes! Though I need some reinforcement."

"So you tooked Jane's doll for reinforcement?" I softly asked.

His eyes turned into circle in shock and it darted to Jane who's frowning at him yet remained quiet infont of her brother.

Jay dropped his head and fiddled with his little hands. I sighed and crouched down. Letting Jane stand on her feet.

"That's not a very nice thing to do, honey. Did you atleast asked if Jane want to turn her doll to an army?" I asked him and he shakes his head. "Right, so was it a good thing to do?" He shakes his head for the second time.

"I'm sorry." He whispers, peeking through his lashes to look at me. Jay turns to his little sister, "I'm sorry, Jany."

Little Jane didn't answer, which pushes his brother to come near her and hug her. Her little pout still settles in her lips.

"Okay, just don't do it again." She whispers under her breath but enough for us to hear.

I slowly stood up. "Now I have to go back to the kitchen, just play with the toys together okay?"

"Okay, mom." They answered in unison.

I ruffled their hair before turning my back on them. I saw Gun leaning on the door frame, hands crossed in his chest with a wide smile plastered across his face.

Rolling my eyes on him, I smack his chest. "You didn't bother to help me with the kids."

He held my hand and kissed my fingers. "No welcome home, first?"

"Whatever." I rolled my eyes on him and walked pass him.

Gun laughed and pulled me by my hands. As I land on his chest while his arm wraps itself on my body. Gun leaned in for a short kiss.

"I love you." He whispers.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm still cooking in the kitchen, its probably burnt now." I replied instead.

"I finished it off, the foods ready." He answered.

I cupped Gun's face and kissed him passionately. "I really love you for that."

He chuckled. "I know."

"We should go to the beach this afternoon." I suggested.

"If my wife say so." He snuggled his face on my neck, planting small kisses to my skin.

I laughed as it feels ticklish. "Stop. Go get the kids, we should not let the food wait."

Gun placed one more kiss into my lips and to my temple before following my words.

I shaked my head as I waited for the three. The right time and place do exist in an another life.