Chapter 71

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Hyunjin's POV
4 November 2028
Seoul, Korea

I woke up to a hand over my face. At first I was scared, but when I opened my eyes and saw Sori next to me I remembered that now I had a child. A little smile appeared on my face.

Last night Chan and I had a little fight about Sori sleeping here, but he eventually agreed that this was the safest place of all Seoul.

I took a deep sight and caressed Sori's head. I carefully removed the hair from her face and took my phone from the nightstand. I took a picture of her and put it aside. Deciding to get up and make something for breakfast, I heard her mumbling something. I chuckled when my eyes landed on the pile of clothes we had bought yesterday. I had to ask the housekeeper to make sure to wash them and bring them back here as soon as possible.

Quietly, I left the room and headed downstairs, straight to the kitchen. There, I found Chan sipping from his coffee. He looked up at me.

"Morning, daddy," he joked with me and laughed.

"Morning, Chan."

I decided to ignore him. A little smile appeared on my face when I once enough remembered about Sori. I took one of the cups with coffee and took a sip, before starting to make breakfast.

"Would you tell Jisung?" The sudden question made me turn around confused. Chan laughed.

"How do you tell your teenage boyfriend that apparently you have a daughter that's three years old?" I chuckled.

"Maybe you're right..."

"I will tell him. Just not at the moment." I sighed, continuing cooking.

"Then when? When he dumps you?"

I glanced at him only to see him looking at me with his eyebrow up.

"Why are you so pessimistic?" I rolled my eyes. "And so early in the morning." I sighed, shaking my head. I remembered how I cooked for Jisung when he slept here and a smile appeared on my face again. Sori and Jisung were the only two people who could make me smile like an idiot while thinking about them.

"I'm just saying..." Chan groaned and went to the table, sitting on one of the chairs.

"I think you need to fuck someone." I said, quoting what he was telling me every time I was moody before I met Jisung. Since he was in my life no matter how I was feeling or how angry I was, just looking at him would make me calm down and feel better.

"Fuck off." He mumbled.

"What? Am I wrong? And on top of that," I turned around only to see his reaction. "Felix is pretty sexy. And he is head over heels for you."

"Can you stop talking about this kid?"

"Okay." I whispered. But I knew that I wasn't going to stop.

When I was almost done, I heard someone calling me "daddy". And no matter how much I wished this could be Jisung, it was Sori who ran into my hands.

I took her up, she was still wearing my t-shirt I gave her last night. Chan got up and left, most probably because of her.

The shirt was covering her legs and she looked even more tiny in it. I was happy that she didn't trip while coming down the stairs.

"Hey, did you wake up?" I asked her and she nodded, rubbing one of her eyes. "Sori, are you okay?"

"Dada no there." She sniffed.

"Daddy wasn't there when you woke up?"

Sori nodded again and looked like she would start crying so I hugged her tight and placed her on the counter. "I was just making breakfast for you, okay?"

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