❤Kpop Oneshots Book 2❤

Never Alone ~Taeyong, NCT, WayV~

He sits. Waiting on the livingroom for him with his the rest of his members.

"Appa!"

He smiles as he sees his son run up to him.

"Appa! Look at what I made at school! Uncle Johnny came and got me from school and said you have a surprise for me."

"Yeah, we are going to see your mom tomorrow."

"Umma? We are?!"

"Yeah," Taeyong smiles.

"Oh. Picnic day!"

"Yes it is. And I thought that we could have it with umma."

"Yay! Let's go! Come on! Pack!"

Taeyong chuckles at his child's actions. Johnny walks up to him with Yuta.

"He's gotten so big now. He can speak some big words now.

"She would be so proud."

"It's been three years. He's five now."

"Appa! Appa! Can you play umma's song on the music? I want umma to sing tonight."

"You like that lullaby that much?"

"Umma makes me feel better when she sings for me," the little boy smiles.

"Okay, YongYu. Let's go to bed now. You have school tomorrow," Taeyong picks up him little boy and takes him to their room.

His members sit the living room together. All with smiles that turns bittersweet.

"Hyung seems to miss her even more than ever now," Mark states breaking the silence.

"Yeah. YongYu has the eyes of his mom too," Yuta agrees.

"I miss Jiejie," Chenle adds.

"I'm pretty sure we all do..." Taeil replies.

"At least she left a huge gift for Hyung," Ten adds on.

"Yeah. Too bad noona isn't here to see him. Like physically here. It's so hard to see baby Yongie without her," Jeno states.

"Agreed," Jaehyun responds.

"Let's make sure everything's ready for tomorrow," Kun says.

They all start for the kitchen and dining rooms. Their bags packed and the coolers sat empty to be filled with food the next day. Yangyang went back and sat on the couch in silence. His head not rising to see anything but the floor. Tears fell from his eyes... Kun walls over.

"Yah... What's wrong-"

"I miss jiejie so much," Yangyang whispers.

Everyone stops and looks over.

"I miss her so much. She would always drag us out for a picnic when we were sad and upset. She left her big thin blanket in her car so when we would go she would always have it. She always packed kimbap, sandwhiches, juice, and dumplings when she planned for one. If she didn't, and just took us and go, she would just buy some chips and cake. We would sing, and joke around with one another. There was so much laughter and smiling faces..... it isn't the same without her. I just thought that when we would go, if I tried to be happy and make jokes and stuff then it would feel like she never left... But now that weird chose tomorrow... Tomorrow is the day I met her 8 years ago. The day where I stood at the top of that building looking down, wanting to jump off because of all of the scandalous things antis have been putting me through 8 years ago. I remember it like yesterday...."

-Flashback (Yangyang's POV.)-

I stood at the edge and looked down as if it wasn't so high. Everything could be gone in a split second. Tears ran hard down my face.