YOUNG LOVE: Lost and Found (Book 2)

Chapter 8

"Mommy. Mommy" I tossed around in bed.

"Mommy. Mommmmyyyyyyy" I slowly opened my eyes and saw Jaeyoung infront of me. She was out of the bed and was standing with her hands on her hips.

I sat up and blinked my eyes a couple of times. "Good morning baby." I strech out so that I could be fully awake. I looked at the clock. Oh it's 10 already. I think I had too much beer last night.

"You woke up so late mom." She said while pouting.

I stood up and fix the bed. "Im sorry baby. You should've wake me up early. I bet your hungry now." I seated back down at the bed.

"I tried to woke you up since 8 mom. And yes I am very hungry already." She said while caressing her stomach up and down.

"Come on, I'll prepare food for you." I said as I walk out of our bedroom. Jaeyoung followed me.

I turned on the tv in the living room.

"Don't change the channel mommy. It's my favorite show." Jaeyoung excitedly said. She immediately sit at the couch.

"You stay here. I'll cook ok?" She nodded and we kissed before I went to the kitchen.

As I was preparing the rice, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Oh who is it?" It's saturday today. Maybe it's V. "Jaeyoung-ah. Baby, kindly open the door. It must be uncle V." I said.

Jaeyoung immediately stood up from her seat. She runs excitedly to the door. Excited to see his favorite man, V.

"Annyeong haseyo!" I heard someone with a deep voice said.

"An-Annyeong!" I heard Jaeyoung greeted back.

Who must that be? V and Jaeyoung don't formally greet each other. Instead, they will run to each others arms and said 'I miss you' endlessly.

I turned on the rice cooker and went to the door. I saw a guy wearing a white shirt, black sweatpants, and white shoes. His fashion is on point. He was holding black plastic bags on his both hands. My eyes went wide when our gazes met.

"Mr. Yook?" I immediately bowed down.

He looked at me from head to toe and when our gazes met once again, he blushed.

I looked at myself. Shit! I was wearing a big white shirt and shorts are underneath it. My legs were exposed. TOO DAMN MUCH.

We froze for a couple of seconds.

"Mommy?" Jaeyoung said while tugging the hem of my shirt.

I shook my head to woke up to the reality. 'Sungjae is here, Joy. Open wide the fucking door.'

I opened the door wide to welcome him.

"Come in sir." I said.

He was confused. His eyes was shaking. He took off his shoes and went in. I closed the door and lead him to the living room. He seated at the couch. He was looking around our house. He was like studying every corner of it.

"You should've called before you come here sir. So that we could've prepare." I said. Trying my best to look at him.

"Ah my bad. I didn't even think about calling you." He said while caressing his nape.

I felt the hem of my shirt was pulled. I looked down. "Mommy?" Jaeyoung said.

Sungjae looked at her. I looked at Jaeyoung and looked back at Sungjae.

"Uhm.. Excuse us for a minute sir." I said as I carried Jaeyoung on our way to the bedroom.

When I closed the door, I sighed.