
People murmured about Jeong Jaehyun, a figure they rarely met, Jaehyun was a famous painter, all this time he lived abroad and moved frequently. While enjoying a delicious meal, the guests enjoy the song Beomgyu plays, he is quite adept at using the piano. Almost all eyes looked at Beomgyu who seemed to shine on the stage like a prince, Taeyong was very proud to see him, Junho could not take his eyes off Beomgyu.
"Your son is very good at playing the piano" Junseok said
"Yes he can also play guitar and drums, his hobby since childhood is indeed playing music" replied Taeyong smiling
Junho who heard that chuckled as he muttered, "Little boy,"
Jaehyun who heard the words of his nephew so smiled while looking at Taeyong.
"They are very pretty," Jaehyun said as he looked at the smiling Taeyong looking at his son.
Junho stared at his uncle's astonishment, and they communicated through eye gazes and occasionally nodded.
Taeyong was very surprised by the arrival of Jaehyun's former lover back when High School. He tried to calm down and control himself, suddenly Jaehyun sat next to him.
"Congratulations." said Jaehyun raising a glass of whiskey in his hand.
"Ohh, thank you" Taeyong replied in a panic and toasted to Jaehyun.
"How are you?"
"Well, how are you?"
"I'm good, is he your son?" jaehyun asked looking at Beomgyu
"Yes..."
"She looks the same as you, you both look beautiful" Jaehyun said
"What are you saying," Taeyong said slightly misbehaved
"It looks like you're living happily with your wife" Jaehyun muttered
"Jaehyun stopped" Taeyong said firmly
"Why?"
"Don't talk about it, man,"
"What's wrong,"
"I don't want anyone to hear this especially Beomgyu."
"Beomgyu's? Your son's name?.."
"Let's have a chat next time." Taeyeong said up from his chair.
Jaehyun suddenly held Taeyong's hand and Taeyong immediately threw him down. People looked towards them in confusion.
Taeyong immediately lit up the water as soon as he reached the toilet, he leaned his hand on the washbasin and looked at his reflection in the mirror.
"What's wrong Taeyong, it's over." Taeyong murmured.
"What," asked Jaehyun suddenly appeared
"Jaehyun.." Taeyong murmured indistinctly.
"What's over?"
"Why do you keep following me, leave me alone or I'll go,!"
"It's the toilet, can't I come here?"
"All right, so you won't go, then I'll go!" taeyong said then walked towards the door.
Jaehyun suddenly withdrew his hand and immediately hugged him from behind, stopping Taeyong's footsteps. A moment later he tried to break away from Jaehyun.
"Take me off" Taeyong said
"No, I won't let you go.. We haven't seen a dozen years, do you at least not want to know how I'm doing?" said Jaehyun
"I'm..."
"I miss you very much Taeyong...
I really miss you so much, don't you ever miss me?"
Taeyong tried to free himself from Jaehyun and succeeded.
"Why did you just come back now? If you miss me you should have come back a long time ago! You don't know how much I was hurt by your passing, almost 19 years old, you left and never told me once and now you're back saying you miss me so much? How can I believe this..."
"I'm not lying, I really miss you!"
"You hope I believe that?" Taeyong said and left.
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