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Matthew moved the crayon across the drawing paper. His chubby fingers were holding tight on the crayon as if he was about to make a masterpiece.

The light in the living room was warm, the color of the sun. Not really ideal for drawing or writing, but for a little baby like him, he wouldn't care. Everywhere was fine.

"Hey Champ," Matthew glanced up, grinning.

His daddy was in his off-duty clothes today, casual shirt and short pants, plus with his iconic round glasses, the one that he always wore at home.

"Daddy! Look!" the baby called, grabbed his daddy's arm to sit next to him on the couch.

"that's beautiful, " Mark looked down, scanning the drawing. But then, his brows furrowed when looking at the drawing. "-Matt, who is this?"

Mark pointed at the drawing, the messy one that somehow looked like a girl with long hair, wearing a dress or something like that.

There were four of them, but he could only recognize three.

The tiny one was Matthew, the one that was holding hand with the baby was him, the one on the left must be Donghyuck as he saw Matthew colored the hair with brown color. But on the right, he couldn't tell who.

"That's mommy, "

Mark frowned for a second. It didn't long until he gave an apologizing look to his son, caressed the baby's hair gently. It was hard for him to explain the truth to the baby.

Even when Matthew asked him questions that started with, who, what, when, where, and how, it was hard for him to answer them.

The questions about his mom.

Mark stared at his son who moved his attention back to the drawing. They had the same nose, his son and him. The sharp eyes, somehow look like puppy eyes.

For once, Mark was glad that his son was a miniature of him. Matthew had nothing to remind him of his ex-girlfriend. Matthew was his son and will always belong to him.

"Daddy, is mommy pretty?"

"yes, she is-, "

Mark smiled at him, tried to keep his face neutral. He didn't want the baby to know that his mommy was actually the opposite of what he always told him.

Donghyuck suggested, he should find a new mom for Matthew, and he has been thinking a lot about it. Nobody wants to have a relationship with someone who already has a son like him.

Plus, he was no longer the heir of a rich family anymore. The only thing that he had was Matthew, and also his best friend, Donghyuck.

A pat on his shoulder surprised him from his thought. Donghyuck smiled at him, gave him a shoulder squeeze as if telling him that it's okay.

Then, the tan Alpha darted his eyes at the baby, pulling out something that he hid on his back.

"Hey Buddy, look what I've got for you, " Donghyuck handed the baby a gift that was wrapped with ribbon.

The baby swung his head to the voice and jumped in excitement as he took the present. While Mark sighed heavily.