time - 9:15AM

day - january 24th

"so... you're a mother now?"

i gave a slight nod as a response while drinking a mouthful of my coffee, and gave a brief sigh.

"damn, and you even got a man even if he's not really your man..."

"......"

"but what's he like? is he a good person? does he seem friendly? maybe he has a weird obsession with children?"

"okay mr. lee jooheon, you need to step it down a notch."

"just tell me jiyeon."

"well... he's... not what you think he is. changkyun is actually a good father to joonwoo even if the kid really isn't his. he's somewhat a good looking guy and his voice is surprisingly deep. his eyes are brown but they're so full of mystery. on top of that, he has a nice smile."

"and he is exactly your type."

"shuttup no he isn't."

"it's written all over your face."

"jooheon, quiet-"

"mommy, who's this other man? are you cheating on daddy?"

my throbbing heart failed to beat and well-nigh lunged out of my chair. joonwoo must have descried me and jooheon from the vast, agape casements of the café. perched near the amiable panorama, it would be tangible for him to see us.

"joon-"

joonwoo dashed out of the café.

"joonwoo!"

i pursued after the small, dainty little boy. my feet wouldn't halt, as if my whole existence was after joonwoo.