𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎㆐SEVENTEEN

Jeonghan

From the beginning, Jisoo's defiant look made him laugh at the irony. Since they had established the rules of their engagement, the strawberry-scented omega kept reminding him of each one of them. It was funny to see how an art student threatened a renowned mafia, it was more than obvious that Jisoo did not know his future husband exactly, even if he searched the media everyone would say the same thing "A successful businessmanFrom the beginning, Jisoo's defiant look made him laugh at the irony. Since they had established the rules of their engagement, the strawberry-scented omega kept reminding him of each one. It was funny to see how an art student threatened a dangerous mafia, it was more than obvious that Jisoo did not know his future husband exactly, even if he searched the media everyone would say the same thing "A successful businessman", no one had knowledge of him, his love life.

His first boyfriend was a young man he met on his first mission when his alfa father was training him to take the position, even if it meant putting his own son's life at risk. Hyungwon was the synonym of seduction, his slender figure and sophisticated demeanor made him shine in a room full of people. In the dark streets he handled weapons with elegance and that drove Jeonghan crazy. Hyungwon was a top-notch sadist so Yoon could never complain about a lack of fun in bed.

But, he knew that they would not get anywhere together, Hyungwon lived to quench his thirst for blood, he did not care who he went with and that was sadly confirmed by Jeonghan, when the matter got out of hand, the madness of that psychopath became more beyond what was allowed, which is why he transferred him to the Japan branch, there he would be an investor in art galleries, the refined taste of that crazy man had to be useful for something, at the same time he would move some pieces on the yakuza board to he.

Sowon, sweet and adored Sowon, a tenderness that turned into torture. It was his parents' attempt to strengthen ties with the Kims, important weapons suppliers, however that little woman's obsession went too far, often ending up locked in the room she occupied in the Yoon mansion.

Jeonghan wouldn't take orders from a spoiled girl who just wanted someone to please her. Cheonsa couldn't deny having her warm his bed was fun but a huge waste of time.

Both of them begged at his feet as soon as Yoon isolated them in Japan, Jeonghan couldn't deny that an intrusive thought that made him laugh was the idea of both ex-lovers meeting up, it would be an adorable combination for sure.

And now in front of him was Joshua, Hong Jisoo, born in the United States, and with complete ignorance of his years lived in Korea.

Jeonghan could not forget that little boy who once shamelessly flirted with him when he was a teenager, they were seven years apart, but the younger insisted that he would marry Jeonghan even if he made him laugh multiple times.

Joshua's mother was a good friend of his grandmother, her appearance suggested that she had Jisoo at an advanced age, but that did not take away the great affection she had for the little boy, whom he dressed as a little prince.

At a young age Jisoo knew how to speak more than five languages, however, it was difficult for him to master Korean. The boy seemed like a genius and could even pretend to be older from time to time.

Jeonghan saw him as a little brother, an overly adorable one whom he used to comb his hair in the mornings or accompany to the playground.

The funny thing was the farewell phrase of the younger who did not cry when he knew that this could be his last meeting with Jeonghan.

"Hyung I will grow up very pretty, look for me when I am-" Little Jisoo thoughtfully looked at Mrs. Hong asking her at what age it would be good to get married, his mother laughed caressing her little boy's cheek and whispered a number that Joshua shouted without inhibitions "Look for me when I turn Twenty-four years old."