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I love the cover for this omg it's so simple but like I LOVE IT

also

Doyoung: 19

Jaehyun: 34

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"Jaehyun, drop the kids off at school, will you?"

"Of course, dear," Jaehyun walked over to the woman and put his hands on her waist, leaning over to peck her on the cheek.

She moved away with a small smile. "You'll have to pick them up too. I'm away on a business trip for the next few days. I should be back by Thursday," she said, patting the younger's cheek.

Jaehyun cleared his throat and nodded, his smile slipping off.

"Sounds good," he said. The man left the kitchen and grabbed his bag, holding it with one hand while the other held onto his suit's blazer.

"Mark! Come downstairs!" Jaehyun called from the bottom of the stairs. He walked over to his youngest, Jisung, and picked him up from his high-chair.

Not long after the man had finished tying his shoelaces, a young boy came running down, his backpack dragging behind him and a toy airplane in his hand.

Jaehyun smiled at the boy. "Get your shoes on, let's head out," he said, readjusting his hold on Jisung. Mark followed his father to the entrance of the house where he dropped his bag down, setting his toy airplane next to it, before grabbing his shoes from the shoe rack.

"Why don't you carry me anymore?" Mark said, throwing his shoes on the ground and shoving his foot inside one at a time without tying the laces.

Jaehyun sighed and put his youngest down, walking over to Mark and picking him up. The man placed him on the staircase and helped him put his shoes on.

"Because Jisung isn't old enough to walk on his own, but you are," he said, tying the laces of the small shoes. His youngest was only seven months old and too young to understand what the two were talking about but he blabbered along as if he did.

Mark grumbled to himself. "Why can't he learn how to walk faster?" He pouted.

"I still had to roll you around in a stroller at his age, you know." Jaehyun stood up and walked back to pick Jisung up. "C' mon, let's go now," he said, motioning to the door with his head.

Mark pouted, his brows knotted. "Fine..." He dragged his backpack behind him, his toy dangling in his other hand.

Jaehyun looked behind him. "Chin up, Mark. Jisung will be walking in no time and I promise when that happens I'll carry you as much as you want," he said. The man walked out of the door, sighing in relief when he heard his son laughing.

Mark's eyes lit up and he ran after the man.

"I wanna sit in the front with you, Dad!" Mark said, opening the front door of the car.

Jaehyun finished buckling Jisung into the backseat. "No, you're too young. Go sit in the back with your brother," he said. The man opened the door to the driver's side but continued to stay positioned outside to make sure Mark didn't slip into the passenger's side.