Family Is Where The Heart Is || Svt

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"I can't wait for summer time, I'm tired of school." Jihua said as she spread across her bed. Misun laughed as she plopped next to Jihua on her bed. "I heard Junior year is the worst year of your high school life." Misun stated as she took a pillow and placed it in her lap.

"At least it's a year closer to leaving high school, I'm ready to start my college life." Jihua answered which made both of them burst out laughing. There was a knock on the door which made the two teenagers stop laughing and faced the door.

"Hey girls, lunch is ready." Minghao said as he offered both of the girls a smile. "Okay, thanks Bàba." Jihua smiled as he sat up from her lying position and got off her bed. They headed down the stairs and to the dining room where Junhui and Mingjun were waiting for them.

"This looks delicious Mr. Wen!" Misun exclaimed as she took a seat and waited for everyone to dig in. "You say that about everything Misun." Junhui said as he took his plate from Minghao.

After everyone was served, they started digging in. "Gosh, Mr. Wen! Your cooking needs to be in a restaurant! Or a museum!" Misun exclaimed as she stuffed her mouth some more with the delicious food.

"I don't know if we can put it in a museum, but definitely in uncle Gyu's restaurant." Junhui answered with a smile as he made himself another plate. "If he ever opens a restaurant. He's been talking about opening one, but ain't doing anything." Minghao said with a scoff as he stuff his mouth, the rest of the table started laughing.

"Are you staying the night Misun or do you need to go back home?" Minghao asked after everyone was done eating, standing up and taking some plates. "Mingjun help your Bàba." Junhui stated as he stood up and walked over to the sink to start with the dishes.

"What about Jihua? Is she going to help?" Mingjun asked with sass as he stood up from his chair and pointing to his older sister. "Of course she is, she always does." Minghao said as he handed the ten year old some of the dirty dishes. "I'll be staying the night if that's okay." Misun answered Minghao's previous question as the male nodded his head.

After the kitchen was cleaned up from lunch, everyone went on to doing their own things. "What should we do?" Jihua asked as she threw herself onto her bed. "What we always do, make fun of boys on Wizz." Misun took her phone out as she jumped on Jihua's bed.

"Look!" Misun said as she showed Jihua her phone who started laughing, "not a chance." Jihua answered as she went back to looking at her phone. "Hey girls, just checking on you." Minghao said as he entered the room, but stood in the doorway.

"Hey Bàba, what did you do at sleepovers when you were in high school?" Jihua asked sitting up straight, Misun nodded her head to the question. "Well..." Minghao said as he came more into the room and took a seat in Jihua's desk chair.

"For starters, uncle Kwan used to pretend to be those fashion reporters and ask us what are we wearing. And then would we do the usually, gossip, karaoke, pillow fights, and sometimes we would talk about our relationship status and or crushes." Minghao stated as he smile fondly at the memories he made back in high school.

"But didn't you say you and dad have been together since high school?" Jihua asked curious and confused as she tilted her head. "That's a long time Mr. Wen. Are you sure you didn't meet your husband anywhere else?" Misun asked with an uncertain expression.

"I'm very positive that I met my husband in high school. He was actually my neighbor at the time and we used to communicate through our windows since they were right across each other. Gosh, I still remember staying up late talking to your dad through our windows." Minghao said with a happy sigh as a smile spread across his face.

"Anyways, what else did you do at sleepovers?" Jihua asked since she already does what her Bàba mentioned. "Well one of our sleepovers turned into a house party because uncle Kwan wanted to get uncle Non's attention. But you're definitely not turning a party in my house." Minghao said sternly as he pointed a finger at his daughter.

Jihua chuckled lightly as she nodded, "I won't Bàba." Jihua said as Minghao nodded with a smile as he got up from the chair. "Dinner will be a little late." Minghao said as he walked over to the door, "okay, thank you." Jihua said with a smile as she went back to talking to Misun.

Minghao smile as he walked out the door and closed it. He sigh as he went to go find his husband. Once he found Junhui, he wrapped his arms around the older and laid his head on the Junhui's chest. "What's wrong Baobeí?" Junhui asked as he thread his fingers through Minghao's light brown hair.

"Nothing, just loving my husband." Minghao answered as he tightened his arms around Junhui and snuggled closer. Junhui hummed and hugged the younger back as he laid his head on top of Minghao's. "Do you remember our late night conversations back in high school?" Minghao suddenly asked as he looked up at Junhui.

"Of course I do. How could I forget about how you would talk about fashion or your theories about the world. It was my favorite part about my high school life." Junhui answered as a smile spread across his face as he tightened his hold around Minghao.

"I miss those times, wish I can have them back." Minghao said softly as he laid his head back on the older's chest. "Why wish them back when we can lay in bed together and talk like old times." Junhui stated which made Minghao gasped and stood straight up.

"You're so right!" He said, slapping Junhui's chest lightly. Junhui chuckled as he placed a kiss on Minghao's lips, "imma go start on dinner, I bet Mingjun is rolling in his bed complaining about how hungry he is." Junhui said as he placed another kiss on the younger's lips.

"Speaking of my son, imma go check on him." Minghao said as he walked away to go check on his youngest. "Ming-Ming!" He called out as he entered his son's room. "Yes Bàba?" Mingjun asked, not looking away from his computer as he was playing a video game.

"Nothing just wanted to check on my baby, who are you playing with?" Minghao asked as he sat on Mingjun's bed. "Minshin, I hear Micha yelling in the background." Mingjun said as he began to rapidly click on his keyboard.

"Don't break your keyboard, I'm not buying you a new one anytime soon." Minghao said as he got up and ruffled his son's hair before walking over to the door, "dinner will be late tonight." Minghao said before leaving the room.

"Wanna help me make dinner Baobeí?" Junhui asked once he noticed his husband had entered the kitchen. "Sure." Minghao answered with a smile as he walked over to help his husband make dinner.

As they did so, they shared laughed while teasing each other and shared kisses here and there. Giving off that teenage kind of love, reminding them of when they were in high school.

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Shitty ending? Idk man

But here's a Junhao chapter for all you Junhao shippers(including myself)

Also I'll like to establish Misun's nationality. She's ✨Vietnamese✨and she also understands a little bit of Chinese so that's why she understood Jihua's question.

But like always

I hope you enjoy this chapter

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