"DAAAAD!!! WAKE UUUUUUUUPPPP"
Byul screed jumping on his father's bed making him groan in his sleep
"DAD I'M HUNGRY!"

"Byul please...I want to sleep a little more..."
Hyunjin covered his head with the sheets.

"But dad I'm hungry...."
Byul had no response from his father...so he decided to get his phone to call someone :]

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Jeongin finished to dry his now platinum blonde hair when his phone started ringing. He went to check who it was...
"Why is he calling me...and at this time in the morning...maybe he regrets what he said?...or maybe he needs help? He is hurt?!"
Jeongin looked around, not knowing what to do...
He picked up the phone
"Hello-"

"INNIE!!"
Byul said screaming and nearlyaking Jeongin deaf
"Dad doesn't want to wake up and I'm hungry...can you make me food?"

Jeongin was about to answer when he heard Hyunjin's voice, telling Byul why he called Jeongin...
The call ended, no goodbye, not even "I'm sorry Byul called and disturbed you" no not even that...

Jeongin sighed, throwing his phone on the unmade bed...he looked in the mirror
"Ugh...fuck it, in the end I'm still the babysitter of Byul...even if it's the weekend and it's my free time I can still go there and help out"

Jeongin grabbed a black and white striped oversized jumper, a pair of baggy black jeans and a pair of heeled black boots.
He once again looked into the mirror, this time closer...he had red puffy eyes and reddish cheeks, deep and dark eyebags and a little wound on his bottom lip...
"Fuck I look so bad...I might scare Byul if he sees me like this"
Jeongin chucked, brushing his now platinum blonde hair away from his face.

Jeongin grabbed all his make up and applied some on, at least to look better :].

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"Seungmin I'm going out ok? I'll be back for dinner probably"
Jeongin walked down the stairs and took his bag.

"Where are you going? A new date already?~"
Seungmin wiggled his eyebrows and crossed his arms.
Chan peeked his head from the corner and looked at Jeongin with a little smile.

"*sigh* unfortunately no...I need to go...bye"
Jeongin got out of the house, closing the door behind himself.
All he could think about was Hyunjin...Hyunjin here, Hyunjin there...

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'This is it...'
Jeongin took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.
The door I'm opened, showing a little Byul with a big smile on his face
"Good morning Byul!"
Jeongin smiled brightly.

Byul ran up to him and gave him a big hug, wrapping his arms around his neck
"You changed hair!"
Byul played with Innie's hair pushing them in all directions, making Jeongin smile, for real this time...
"Can I change my hair too?"
Byul tilted his head with a big smile.

"Let's get you in before your dad sees us"
Jeongin said booping his nose, making little Byul laugh.
He brought Byul inside, closing the door.

"Dad doesn't want to wake up...he doesn'tanswerme..."
Byul said with a pout on his lips.

"W-What?!"
Jeongin put down Byul and rushed to Hyunjin's bedroom
"Hyunjin!?"
He yelled and opened the door, seeing a startled Hyunjin sitting on the bed still with his eyes closed
"Oh fuck..."
Jeongin leaned on the door frame, panting
"I thought you were dead..."
He slowly sat on the ground with a hand in his hair.

"Um....why are you here...?"
Hyunjin asked, not looking at Jeongin.

"B-Byul called me...he said he was hungry..."

"And you came all the way here to just– *sigh* whatever–"

"Hey listen. It's not like you need to leave Byul on his own and make him do everything just because t-that bitch came back from no where! He is your son!"
Jeongin bit his lip as he thought about the night before.

"She is not a bitch, she–"

"She what? She needed time to accept him? She needed time to think 'Oh wait! I have a FIVE years old son that doesn't even know my existence, why not going there and saying Hi I'm your mother' If I....If I could take Byul with me I–"

Jeongin felt a grip on his leg, and saw Byul looking at him with big teary eyes
"W-Why are you tow fighting...?"

Jeongin panicked, he didn't want Byul to see him and Hyunjin fight...
"N-No Byul I...we were t-talcking..."
He got up and picked Byul up
"Let's go make breakfast..."
Jeongin went out of the room with Byul in his arms, but before going away he gave Hyunjin a death glare. He walked down the stairs and went to the kitchen. There he placed Byul on the kitchen counter
"So! What do you want to eat?"

"Hm...pancakes!...B-But heart pancakes!"
Byul jestured with his hands the shape of a heart.

Jeongin chuckled at the little one and ruffled his hair
"Ok, now help me get everything ready!"

"Yes sir!"
Byul jumped down from the counter and raised a fist, puffing his cheeks with air and frowning his eyebrows.
The little boy ran to the fridge, taking out the milk and eggs.

"Byul be careful–"
Jeongin didn't even finish to talk that an egg fell on the ground, making a big mess
"*sigh*...it's ok..."

Hyunjin walked in the kitchen, not seeing the broken egg on the ground and slipped on it, falling butt on the ground
"H-Hyunjin!? Are you ok!?"
Jeongin rushed towards the older, who was on the ground rubbing his back
"Do you need help–"

"Why are you so nice to me?"
Hyunjin looked at Jeongin, no emotions on his face, just staring at the younger with his mouth slightly open...

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Hello!!!

How are you guys!?!?!?
Is summer hot there? Cuz it's like being in an oven here in Italy!

The book is really near the end!!
And after the end I will keep up with Baby (probably) or post a new book :]

Love you all!!~