The house is full of people who are currently talking warmly to each other, they sometimes lift the cups on their hands and sip it while having a chat.
The luxurious, huge Christmas tree is standing in the middle of the room, illuminate the room which people believe if someone turn off the light of the Christmas tree, the room will almost pitch black.
A 4-years-old boy is running lively from one corner of the house to another corner. He is playing an aircraft toy which his mother has bought for him.
"Eomma! Can I play outside?" The boy asks his mother, asking for a permission to play outside.
"No, honey. The weather outside is not good for you to play."
The boy pouts but then nods slowly. "I am bored, eomma."
The mom bend down a bit, leaving her tight dress following the curve of her body. "Can you wait a bit more, Jeohyun? We're about to open our presents in minutes, okay?"
The boy who called Jeohyun looks up to his mother with sparkling eyes, "I can open my present?"
She smiles, showing her dimples in return. "Yes, honey."
A man walks toward her. She stands up and gives him a peck on the lips. "Meet your brother already?"
The man smiles before shakes his head. "Nope, I guess he still have a conversation with his old friends. How is Jeohyun doing?"
"He said that he was bored, I asked him to wait for a couple minutes for him to open the present." She gently strokes her son's hair.
The man smiles before lift Jeohyun up to his arms. "Do you want to meet your uncle?"
"The Yoda uncle? Yes yes!" The little boy excitedly claps his little hands.
The man smiles widely before walking towards a tall man wearing an army-colored sweater and white pants. He looks casual than most guys in the room yet he still look outstandingly gorgeous.
"Yoda uncle!" Jeohyun runs toward him before give him a warm hug.
"Jeohyun!" The tall man smiles widely, showing his dimples and I bet all of the single women in the room will be melt because of his smile.
"Where's my present, uncle?" Jeohyun puts both of his hands in front of his chest.
The tall man laughs, "I already put it under the Christmas tree, you can open it later, okay?"
"Yeaaay!" Jeohyun shouts happily before runs toward his mother, probably going to tell her about his presents.
Finally, the tall man and the father of Jeohyun look at each other.
"It's been a long time, hyung." The tall man smiles warmly.
"Yeah, how are you?"
"Great. What about you?"
"Awesome. Jeohyun is a smart kid and Jeomin is a lovely wife."
"Glad to hear that." The tall man smiles, "Can we talk a bit while walking outside?"
The man frowns, "It has to be outside?"
The tall man nods.
"Wait, I'll tell Jeomin first."
The tall man smiles before letting him go.
The man seems to talk to his wife before going back to the tall man.
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Bittersweet Love
Fanfiction[English] A ChanBaek/BaekYeol fanfiction. What if suddenly a stranger came into your peaceful life and change your life? Will you hate that person? Or the otherwise? --- This fiction is purely my imagination. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME!