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4 ° It's gonna be okay

Morning came. The man entered the boys' room and felt happiness hit him seeing the sight in front of him - the two little boys, sleeping in each other's embrace - he didn't have the heart to wake them up but he had to because Jisung's favorite uncle was coming.

He went to Jisung's side and gently shook him, for which in return Jisung scrunched his face and groaned softly.

"Good morning." The man said.

"Hmm." Jisung tiredly hummed.

"I'll be waiting downstairs, wake up. But don't hurry up and don't disturb Chenle, summer vacation started yesterday." The man spoke in a low soft voice. Jisung slightly nodded and the man silently left the room.

Jisung fluttered open his eyes and looked at the boy in his arms, he smiled softly but his heart dropped remembering yesterday's incident. He gently caressed the boy's hair and softly called him by the name. When the boy didn't wake up he slightly poked him at his arm.

Chenle moved and rolled at the other side of the bed and covered his face by his palms. Jisung smiled at the act. "Good morning." He said.

Chenle removed his hands from his face and sat up on the bed. "Morning." He said lowering his head and looking at his lap.

Jisung also sat up and moved towards the boy and lowered down his head in front of Chenle's face. Chenle was startled.

Jisung straightened Chenle's head upwards and made Chenle's lips curve up by his hands. "Smile, it's gonna be okay, I'll take care of you too." He said cutely.

Chenle actually smiled slightly at the boy, he couldn't help, but asked, "How old are you?"

"9" Jisung held up his fingers with a smile on his face.

"But I'm older than you." Chenle said bringing his face close to Jisung.

"Lying is bad." Jisung said cutely.

"But I am, I'm born on 2001."

"Oh, it's okay. I'll still take care of you." Jisung's smiled at the boy.

Chenle ruffled Jisung's hair, smiling, and got up from the bed, "Hurry up, your father is waiting for us." 'If he can be happy, I can too.' he thought.

Jisung also stood up on the ground, "Is he not your father too!?"

Chenle tensed a little. "I'll just call him uncle okay?" He said lowering down his head.

"O-okay."

They didn't exchange any other words after that, washed up and went downstairs to see another man sitting on the sofa.

"Tennie." Jisung ran to the man and tightly hugged him.

"Hello Jisung Pwark." The said man, giggled holding the boy on his lap.

"Nooo it's P(w)ark." Jisung let go of the hug, still sitting on the man's lap, and whined.

"You said Pwark yourself." The man teased.

Jisung pouted and crossed his arms, "It's PAAAAARRRKKK."

"It still sounds like Pwark."

Jisung landed light punches on the man's chest and the man giggled.

The other man came into the room, with a glass of water in his hand, "Hey now Ten, don't tease my son."

"Okay okay I'm sorry, Mr. Pwark." Ten giggled.

"Pappa." Jisung whined.

"He said sorry Mr. Pwark." The other man said, making Ten chuckle.

"Mmmmmmm I will not talk to either of you." Jisung got off the man's lap and made his way towards Chenle who was just standing in a distance. "Let's go."