My son

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– I promise we'll leave this place as soon as possible, my love

- B-but how?

- We'll buy plane tickets we'll, go to LA

- But we don't know the language and it is far away plus plane tickets are expensive

- Hyeongjun even tho my family sucks in every way, we don't suck at making money well, buy first-class tickets

- No! Those are too expensive

- well I'm going to book them ok so sit your pretty ass down while i book the tickets and make some food

- I don't deserve you, min... you're doing all this for me, and i can't do anything for you in return. Heck, your ex is better than me..

Hyeongjun said, whispering the last part while laying his head on the kitchen table

Suengmin walked over to hyeongjun, grabbed his chin, and lifted his head up, kissing his lips before talking

- Han hyeongjun look at me. You are much better than that controlling piece of shit I used to date, and if you really want to give me something in return, when we're about to go to sleep let's cuddle ok? And I could sing you a song I made for you!

- you made me a song...I love you so much my love

- I love you to sunshine. Now I'm going to go make food, ok?

- let me help you make the food at least

- Okay than come on

...

2 hours before

- Hyeongjun, pack your bags wer-

Minho looked around to see if his son was hiding

- Hyeongjunie? I know you're probably scared. I mean, a random man comes to your house on your birthday saying he's your father. I'd be scared to, but we have to go...

Minho searched some more before seeing that the window was open he then realized his son escaped throughout the window,

He walked down the stairs where he was met with han, who looked worried

- Han did you teach my kid to escape places by jumping off windows!?

- MY BABY JUMPED OFF HIS WINDOW!?

Han went up to hyeongjuns room and went straight towards his window he looked out and saw as his sons plushie with the name "kkito" on the floor he looked around his room one more time and he saw a note

"I love you, Papa Bear , and I'm sorry, i ran away. i was scared, and i didn't know what to do,"

He rushed downstairs again, getting his inhaler before, pushing minho away as he went behind his house. minho followed as he was curious why Han looked pale and grabbed his inhaler

Han grabbed kkito and hugged it, trying not to cry, but it was impossible he was overwhelmed he was stressed and disappointed, and he was angry he felt miserable,

His son rarely called him papa bear anymore, and he was afraid that

that was going to be the last time he saw the word papa bear written down on a piece of paper. His son wrote

- Why are you hugging that could be a random dog toy!?

- How fucking dare you hyeongjun made this with his grandma before she died!

- I thought your parents didn't support you?

- well, unlike other people's parents. My parents realized their mistakes and helped me raise him!

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