Sunday was often a calm and collected day for the family of three. They'd usually have breakfast and would pretty much laze around afterwards. That is, until afternoon comes and Seohun would whip up lunch for them while Kai glossed over his work. But the latter fact rarely happens - considering how Kai's relationship with his paperwork only lasts strictly during working hours (at least that was what Seohun said).   "How has work been going on?" Kai finally asked after swallowing more pepperoni off his bread. "Other than frat boys being majority of the people you hired."   Seohun looked up to him with a quirky smile on her face but her husband had his face turned to their son instead, who's now waving his plastic spoon in the air.   "You're still upset about that, baby?" Seohun cooed and Kai swore that if he wasn't fully holding back, he would've melted at the nickname.   "No, no I'm not."   Seohun grimaced and headed shortly for the kitchen to turn on the radio for their 9 o'clock news. She sat back down and stared towards Kai for a little while more, but all he did was reply to Seon's constant babbling while he munched on his food concurrently.   "Oh come on Kai, I only have-" she cut herself off when their gazes met.   "Have what?"   "Tsk," she tutted. "Only have eyes for you.."   Kai responded with a playful 'huh?' when Seohun grumbled the last part of her sentence incoherently. She begrudgingly kicked his leg in embarrassment but the former only laughed back, aware that he won again for the day.   "Stop teasing me. I don't get to do such things," she grunted, poking her food forcefully. "It's not fair."   Her husband gave a moued expression. "Please, I've never doubted you anyway. Besides," he wiggled his brows. "We all know who fell for the other first."   The brunette ignored his last statement as crimson painted over her cheeks. She averted the topic by inquiring about how he's coping with being the CEO.   "I'm doing fine to be honest, since I'm working alongside Taemin," he thought out loud before scrunching up his nose. "But Chanyeol's hands are full. We still need a suitable replacement."   "But it's been two months-"   "My father still checks on the employees, and he's rejected most of those that the current HR has hired."   The brunette wanted to argue by saying that his father can't do anything like the sort ; since he wasn't the part of the HR or was the CEO anymore. But even