One || SeSe Couple

Thirdty-Two (End)

[Don't play the song yet]

Last Chapter :)

It was 2 in the morning when Jehun woke up, crying. He sat on his bed while his eyes cannot stop pouring tears. His heart suddenly missing both of his parents miserably, especially it's been a while since he heard from his father.

"Do you even have me and eomma in your thoughts, appa?" He said in sobs as his hand wiping his tears sloppily. It's getting hard for him to breathe.

He even fought with his mom earlier, what a bad son he is.

"I don't want to disturb eomma when she is sleeping, it's really late now." He said, answering his mind that thinking about going to his mom's room.

Jehun took his phone, there's a lot of messages in his Instasnap account, his mom told him that he became famous because he is very a cute and sweet child, that makes Jehun feels good instead of when someone told him that he looks handsome. Cute and sweet are underrated words, people should them often to describe people.

Then one very different message caught his attention. It was from someone he missed so much, the one who always makes his heart full of sorrow everytime he's thinking about that one person.

"Ap..pa..." Jehun mouthed when it's Sehun the one who sending him ton of messages in his Instasnap this whole time making his phone keep buzzing in silent.

The texts from Sehun makes Jehun's tears pouring even heavily like the rain on the night sky. For somehow his heart feels so much pain, either in missing someone or mad for being left behind without any word.

Jehun took his pillow to cover his face as a method to help him hyperventilating because it's always hard for him to breathe whenever he cries. The last words Sehun texted are the ones that makes Jehun feels overwhelming, his father finally called him son.

It's not even a dream.

"Appa.... I miss you so badly... It's killing me..."

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At morning, Sejeong woke up at 7 to make breakfast for herself and Jehun before she went to work. She slept late last night thinking about her little argument with her son which makes her feels bad to go to sleep.

After making french toast which is Jehun's favorite, Sejeong turned around her body to knock at Jehun's bedroom door but before she reached his door, Jehun went out from his room looking so cute and neat because he already washed up and dressed well.

"Jehun-ah...."

"Eomma, I will do the performance. For you..." He said looking straight into his mother's beautiful eyes making Sejeong speechless as she quickly took Jehun into her embrace. She feels like she wants to cry, Jehun is really a big boy now.

Jehun knows how to makes me happy, thought Sejeong as she's caressing Jehun's hair.

"Thank you, ba— Jehun-ah.. Eomma is touched, you're so considerate." Jehun holds her mom's face before kissing her nose, "I'm doing this for you... And don't be mad if I sound hilarious singing.." said Jehun making Sejeong became little bit surprise.

"You going to sing, son?" Jehun nodded to Sejeong's question. "I want to follow your step, eomma."

"What step?" said Sejeong cluelessly before went to the kitchen to she start to serve their breakfast. "Eomma, you're so good at singing. You always sing to me whenever I cry when I was a little"