IN TIME, I'LL BE ✔

20- ᴇɴᴅ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ

A/N: I want to apologize for not posting this chapter last week. A lot of things happened and basically, I forgot all about it till now. So without further ado, here is the final chapter.

Christmas Break

"Why do I have to head over to the Bangs?" Jongup questioned his father. He was heading back home after being away for four months.

A frustrated sigh echoed through the speaker of Jongup's phone. "Why is it that every time I ask you to do something you repeat it with another question?

"Hey, I can't help it that I am the son of a cop?"

"Well, we were invited over for Christmas dinner by them. Which includes you."

"But it's not even Christmas, that's the part I don't understand," he whined tapping his fingers on the steering wheel of his car.

"Just come Jongup," ignoring his son's complaint.

"Fine," he said giving up the argument with his father.

The call ended and Jongup continued to drive until he finally saw the exit which would take him to the Bangs' residence. He inhaled and exhaled as he thought about coming back home.

He honestly was thinking about staying in the dorms for winter break but when his brother contacted him that their father wanted everyone home, Jongup had no choice but to give in.

He rubbed his tired eyes as he honestly thought about everything that has happened in a year. He already knew that Mia probably had the baby but he didn't know anything else about either of their status.

He pulled his vehicle up to the bang's house as noticed his brother and father's vehicle as well. He turned off his car and stepped out. He rubbed his hands together before stuffing them into his coat pocket. As he got closer to the door he could hear a lot of commotion and a particularly new sound coming inside.

It truly sounded like a baby crying to Jongup. He brought his ear to the door to see if he could hear it clearly.

That moment the door sprung open and Jongup basically stumbled inside. Standing on the other end was Himchan. "You know it's rude to listen through someone's door," he said.

"Sorry I just thought I heard a baby crying. I must be tired after driving for so long.,

Himchan raised an eyebrow as he smirks towards Jongup. "Maybe you did," Himchan teased

"Huh," Jongup asked with a curious look.

"Himchan let him, you're letting out all of the heat!" Ms. Bang shouted from the other room.

"Sorry Mrs. Bang," Himchan muttered back, opening the door wider to allow Jongup to come inside.

As he looked around he started to notice toys s scattered around the house. He heard the door close and felt a tap on his back.

He took off his jacket and proceeded to walk farther into the house. The more he walked the more toys he saw on the floor of the house even to the point that he tripped over a ball that suddenly came out of nowhere.

Jongup quickly regained his composure as he picked up the little basketball and gripped it with his fingers. He smiled as it brought back memories of when he first got his first basketball for his birthday and ever since enjoyed playing the sport.

Suddenly the sound of small pit-patting came out of the room and towards the location of where their tiny ball rolled off to. He wobbled out into the hall and saw Jongup holding his ball.