Never | Lee Haechan

I'm all yours📍

Disclaimer : 📍mature content at the second half of the chapter and it's actually pretty detailed- And kinda not proofread yet

Pillowtalk - ZAYN
Never be the same - Camila Cambello
Babydoll - Ari Abdul

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"Angel, you'll be fine," Haechan chuckled, glancing over at the girl that went over herself for the umpteenth time.

"What if she hates me now?" She looked at him from the the shotgun seat with a blank face, looking completely serious. The brunette couldn't believe his ears as he crackled into a laugh of disbelief, "Baby, you're meeting Daeri. She already knows you!"

The girl pouted in her seat, mumbling to herself as Haechan went around the car to open the door for her. He then carefully took the baby from her arms to let her comfortably step out of the car. The raven head was wearing a brown solid a-line dress with a white cardigan over it. It was simple, the little pearl details and the way her hair was styled adding to the overall look.

"You said a few of your other family members will be here too," she muttered with a sigh, stepping out of the car and reached for the carrier at the back to place Haeji in it.

"I mean, technically, it's just Taeyong and Johnny," he reminded as they began walking through the narrow well kept garden path way that lead into the building inside. Those two were the only ones that Haechan had mentioned the collaboration with Sungmin to. Not because that they didn't entirely trust the others, but rather because the people who had harsh sentiments towards Sungmin without any logical reason might have a role in the equation they were trying to solve. So keeping this low was their best idea.

Jiae, even though not too sure, thought it was not her place to tell him about his family. As she looked around, she had to admit, for them referring this as their "old house", it was still quite huge. It wasn't a mansion, but it definitely wasn't just an "old house" either. The afternoon glow of the sun provided a comforting warmth midst the cool breeze and swirled away. The place was serene, the sound of the birds chirping mixed with the rustling of the leaves. Winter was nearly ending but it was still comfortable enough for it to not be scorching hot as it is in the the summer. Spring. Proof of the majestic season came with the flamboyant colors of flowers blooming along the garden which seemed to mesh tigeyher with the horizon of a setting sun. The sound of waves lingering like a distant meditation in the background and a salty taste diffused in the air.

"I'm glad we changed the location to Jeju. Honestly, I wouldn't wanna travel to two different places with Haeji," Jiae confessed as they slowly made their way inside. Haechan hummed in agreement, as if he didn't manipulate everyone of his friends into visiting Jeju Island instead of Busan cause of the same reason. The house was situated along the outskirts of Jeju city. They'd stay here for the night and meet up with the other when they arrive tomorrow.

As they stood in front of the door, Jiae suddenly grew anxious again, her nerves shaking. Haechan reached over and rung the door bell, the classic ding-dong sound resounding in a distance. Jiae subconsciously fidgeted with her fingers and took a glance at Haeji who was rested in the baby carrier that he held.

"Angel. Seriously, relax," he chuckled again and leaned closer to her, "You look pretty by the way," he playfully whispered, making her roll her eyes to hide her fluster at the sudden compliment.