Years Later [Krisho]

TWENTY TWO

|Years Later|
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Where are you?

At Tao's practice, why?

No reason...

I just miss you~

Junmyeon smiled to himself.

I miss you too💕

My place after Tao's practice?

Okay ~

The time that Junmyeon had sat at Tao's practice, Junmyeon had a smile on his face.

It was around four when Tao's practice had ended. Junmyeon stood up and walked over to the younger who was saying goodbye to his friends.

"Tao, ready to go?"

The young boy looked up, nodding his head as he rushed over to his mama.

"Do you want to go visit Yifan appa?" Tao hummed, nodding his head.

"Come on." Junmyeon smiled, walking with Tao over to the car. He helped the young boy inside and buckled him up.

Once the two arrived, junmyeon notice Yifan's car parked in front. He smiled, parking the car and turning the ignition off.

He got out and went around to help Tao get out of the car.

Locking the car behind him, junmyeon walked to the front door with Tao in his arms.

Tao leaned over and knocked on the door, calling out for Yifan.

"Appa! Me and mama are here!" He yelled, his fist still hitting the hard wood door.

The door opened, a smiling Yifan stood on the other side.

"Come in."

As junmyeon walked in, Yifan took Tao from his arms, covering the young boy's face in kisses.

"I heard you had practice today, how was it?"

"It was fun appa! We're having a show again in three weeks and I want you to come see! Can you?" Tao smiled, wrapping his arms around Yifan's neck.

Yifan chuckled, nodding his head. "I'll be there."

Yifan glanced at Junmyeon seeing him smile as he watched Tao.

Meeting Yifan's gaze, junmyeon shyly glanced down.

"Taozi, are you hungry?" Yifan asked, setting Tao on the couch as he turned the tv on.

"Yes, can I have nuggets appa?"

Yifan nodded, changing the channel to a kids channel which was playing cartoons.

Junmyeon took a seat beside Tao, letting the younger rest his head on his lap as Yifan headed to the kitchen.

"Junmyeon, can you help me over here."

"Sure." Junmyeon replied, standing up and walking over to the kitchen.

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he was in Yifan's embrace.

The older had wrapped his arms around Junmyeon's waist, resting his chin on his shoulder.

The two were silent, junmyeon smiled, placing his hands on top of Yifan's.

"Did you really need help making the nuggets?" Junmyeon asked, turning to glance at Yifan.

Yifan shook his head. "I just wanted to hold you close like this." Yifan smiled, causing Junmyeon to shyly look down.