《ACCIDENTAL》- eleven -
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time - 5:15 PM
day - january 25th
"i'm home." a voice echoes in the apartment.
joonwoo and i have been playing with his toy cars in the living room, along with crayons and coloring books scattered all over the floor. as soon as we heard changkyun, we immediately ran to the door.
"you little booger." changkyun began pinching his cheek and kissing his forehead lovingly. "you didn't give mommy a hard time didn't you?"
"no, i was a good boy."
"he was." joonwoo looks up at me and we giggle. "it's getting kinda late, do you mind if you and joonwoo to take me home?"
"you're not staying mommy?"
"wait really? i was really hoping you'd stay for the night." changkyun says, with a melancholic tone in his voice. both of them stare at me with those innocent, puppy dog eyes that one can't resist.
"but i didn't really bring any spare cl-"
"you can use mine!"
"joonwoo, mommy can't fit into your clothes. they're for little babies like you."
"i'm not a baby, i'm four."
"look changkyun, he's already starting to act like you." i giggle, to which he denies this fact.
"anyone hungry? we can order out."
"yes! i want pizza!"
"pizza it is."
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