Will You Catch Me When I Fall? || Minsung

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A/N: I did not realize a week had already passed since I last updated, time is going by really fast T^T If you need a reminder what happened last chapter go back to check!

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"Where do you think you're going?" Haemin called out suspiciously, ignoring Chan and Hyunjin's presence. He stared at his son, gaze boring deep into Minho's. Everyone in the room being an alpha, it soon became foggy with heavy and bitter pheromones.

"He's coming with us, and you'll never lay a finger on him ever again." Chan stated deathly soft, before taking Minho's hand, his other hand helping the younger carry one of his bags. Hyunjin was carrying one too, lingering behind a bit while Chan led Minho out the door.

"When I tell you Chan hyung was mad, I mean it. If I were you, I'd never step out of this house if I wanted to live. And about Minho, you don't need to worry about him, he'll be staying in a safer, better place." Hyunjin stopped when he only had one foot inside the house and turned around to meet Haemin's gaze terrifyingly coldly.

"Though I doubt you ever did worry."

And then he left, slamming the door a bit harder than necessary. Haemin stood in a long, thoughtful silence.

"I never did, did I."

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"HAN JISUNG I SWEAR TO GOD YOU BETTER GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE BEFORE I WHOOP IT"

Jiyoon watched in amusement and concern for her youngest child as he was screaming and getting chased by his brother. 

"Now, now, give his phone back to him, Ji. He needs it to text his little boyfriend." Jisung finally got caught, underneath Heesoo as the older tried to wrestle his phone back. After a few little squeaks and growls being emitted, Heesoo got off, smoothing down his own hair and locking his phone before giving Jiyoon a disappointed look.

"He's an alpha, and only like 2 centimeters shorter (around 0.8 inches) so not that little." 

"Ooh, so he is your boyfriend though," Jisung butted in, only to get tackled to the sofa again. "Say that again you little menace," Heesoo growled, tickling his sides. 

"I- I'm sorry- shit- I'M SORRY HYUNG-" 

Jiyoon laughed softly, her heart warming at the sight of her sons playfully tussling. It was what her and their father had always wanted, a happy family with 2 children.

If only you could see them now, Sangkyung. 

By now, both boys had stopped fighting and instead were pressed close together on the couch, Heesoo patting down the hair that stood upright on Jisung's head. Jiyoon went and sat next to them, Jisung purring happily and Heesoo making a crooning sort of noise.

"When will we meet him, Soo?"

"My friend?" Jiyoon looked at him dubiously while Jisung snickered but then quickly shut up after getting a warning nudge.

"I'll invite him over some day. Do you guys want to meet him?"

"I need to see my son in law so I can die a happy death." Jiyoon purred softly, her eyes shining.