My Father Is Jung Yunho??!!

Black-Tie Invitation.

or is it BLUE?! LOL!!! hhahaha~~~

A week passed with no contact from Jaejoong or Yunho. JanDi knew Jaejoong was hurt so he had every right to not talk to her but she didnt want to just give up on them She texted and called him everyday only to be met with no replies and his answering machine. She sighed for the 10th time that afternoon as she was met with yet another recording.

Hey its Jaejoong. Im busy so leave a message.

“Grow up Jaejoong!” JanDi scowled and hung up. She was glad Yunho hadn’t contacted her or Dylan in a week. Ever since Dylan revealed that Yunho had started his Custody case, JanDi’s heart was full of fear. She held Dylan close to her every night for fear that it might be the last night she spends with him, that at any moment some men in suits would appear at her doorstep and take Dylan away from her. Ofcourse, she would take the matter to court. Yunho had wanted nothing to do with Dylan which he had made clear to her. Sure she had said a few mean things to him before leaving SM that day, but he had been nothing but cruel to her before that.

JanDi watched as Dylan slowly chewed on his food and making faces.

“Whats wrong honey?” JanDi frowned.                                               

“I don’t want to eat vegetables!” Dylan pushed his plate away.

“Well there’s tofu….” JanDi began.

“NO! I WANT TO EAT SOMETHING NICE!” Dylan screamed. Shocking JanDi. Never had Dylan raised his voice to her. What had gotten into him?

“Okay then what do you want?” JanDi ran an agitated hand through her hair.

“Forget it. Appa always gets me nice things to eat.” Dylan pouted.

Ouch. Ofcourse Yunho could give him nice things, he could afford it. Dylan had started spending too much time with Yunho and it was natural for him to get a little spoiled. But this was his reality. Living in a small apartment, eating vegetables and tofu and having a mother who worked 18 hours a day for minimum wage.

“Im sure your dad was very nice but its about time you snap out of your fantasy world Dylan.” JanDi took his plate away. “Im sorry but if youre going to live with me you’ll need to draw a line between the life with me and the life with your father because we are poles apart. Im not rich and I cant get you nice things. This…” JanDi motioned over the apartment  with her hand. “This is what I can give you after working hard everyday. Im sorry if this is not what you want but Im trying my best.”

Dylan surveyed her with eyes full of anger. “Because I live like this, other’s make fun of me.”

“Sweetheart…”

“Forget it.” Dylan got off his chair and ran to his room. JanDi slowly sank to the kitchen floor. The hurt wearing her down. Now not only did she have to deal with an estranged lover and an insane ex, she now had a disobedient 6yr old on her hands. The bell rang but she refused to get it. Dylan went to get it after the third ring.

JanDi closed her eyes for a bit. Reveling in the silence.

“There she is.” Dylan’s sweet voice floated into her ears. She slowly opened her eyes to find Yunho watching her with his head tilted to the side. She stood up. Had he come to take Dylan away?

“Dylan….can I speak to her alone?” Yunho asked gently.

Dylan shrugged and returned to his room. JanDi tried not to tremble as he slowly walked towards her. She had to stay strong for Dylan’s sake. Her mouth had gone dry.