It was another toxic night for Jinyoung. He packed his things before sipping the almost melted mocha shake that he ordered three hours ago.

"Thank you for coming, sir!"

Jinyoung beamed a smile and casually bowed before leaving the coffee shop. Feeling his numb for the six hours of sitting which he actually spent from studying his textbooks, he stood at the front store to stretch his bones and muscles.

"Oh. I didn't even realize that it was already dark," he muttered and checked the time. It was already eight in the evening.

"D-Daddy!" And then suddenly, he heard a small cute voice from nowhere. "Dada!" He heard it once again and at the same time, he felt a pair of small hands around his knees.

Jinyoung looked down and found a very adorable kid, who was wearing a banana jumper inspired by minions from cartoons. "Oh! Hi! Where are your parents?" he immediately kneeled down and rubbed the child's squishy pinkish cheeks.

"D-Daddy!" The kid giddily responded.

Jinyoung furrowed his eyebrows and gently fixed the kid's full bangs. "Yeah, where's your daddy?"

"Da-di hihi" The kid giggled while clapping his hands before tightly hugging Jinyoung with his small arms. "Da-di!"

"Oh no, I'm not your daddy. Did you lost them? Come on, let's find them!" Jinyoung beamed a smile and stood up, which made the kid cry. "Oh no no! Shhh! We will find your daddy!" He tried to hush the little kid but he seemed unstoppable, so he decided to carry him with his arms.

Jinyoung watched how the kid sobbed while wiping his face. Aigoo, this kid. He grabbed his handkerchief and gently wiped the kid's tears. "What am I going to do with you, where are your parents?"

The little toddler suddenly pointed a customer's juice and even tried to get it. "Da-da-da" he pouted at Jinyoung, in which the latter couldn't even ignore.

"Aww, you want juice?" Jinyoung hushed the little kid and kissed his cheeks because of his undeniable cuteness. "You're probably thirsty. Alright! Hyung will get something for you."

They went inside the coffee shop once again as Jinyoung brought him down for the mean time to get some bills inside his purse. "One apple juice with less syrup please," he waited for the apple juice, then paid for it.

When he was about to give the apple juice to the little kid, he couldn't find him around the area anymore. "Did you see where the little kid went?" He asked the cashier.

"I didn't notice, sir."

Jinyoung gritted his teeth and immediately looked around to find the little kid. Somehow he felt responsible for him, the kid couldn't even talk and it's obvious that he lost his parents. When he couldn't find the kid inside the coffee shop, he decided to look for him outside.

ㅡ

*The number you dialed is either on attended or out of coverage area, please try your call-*

Mark threw his phone inside his car and ruffled his hair. He made a terrible mistake that he cannot outstand his stupidness anymore. How can he forcedly kiss someone when he was sincerely asking for a second chance?

"Stupid! You're so stupid. Argh!!!" He kicked his tire and ended up hurting his foot. "Ouch!"

He messed up his own hair and hopped inside his car. He has never been this desperate to get someone back, maybe she got him really good this time. He started the car's engine and decided to leave the park, he wanted to go somewhere- a place to find himself.

"Da-da!"

"Oh !" Mark immediately stepped on the break pedal when he heard a small voice behind him. He turned his head around and found a little kid at the back of his car seat, playing with his pikachu pillow.

"Rawr! Rawr!!!" He watched the yellow coated toddler from playfully biting his pikachu pillow.

Where did this little dude came from?

"Hey little man! This pikachu is not really edible. Stop eating its ears!" Mark decided to carry him out of the car. "Ah! You got its ears all wet," he disgustingly looked at pikachu's ears filled with saliva. "Alright, little man. This is not a food," he tried to get the pikachu pillow but the kid just cried out loud in return, causing him to panic. He deeply held his breath and faced the little kid. "Listen to me, little man. Where are your parents? What are you doing inside my car?" he seriously asked the toddler, like he was seriously waiting for a decent answer.

"Da-da-da! Raaaaawr!" The kid just giggled, making him feel even more frustrated.

"Oh my heavens! Thank goodness, I found you. I thought you got hit by a car or tripped from walking. Seriously, my conscience won't ever stop bothering me if something bad happened to you," Jinyoung immediately ran towards the little kid upon seeing the yellow shiny banana jumper from afar. He was scared to death that something terrible might've actually happened to the lost kid.

"Oh," Mark soullessly responded. "Looks like you found your guardian, buddy." He gently tapped the toddler's head. "Thanks, I really need to go home," he beamed a smile at Jinyoung as he rose from his knees.

"Wait, I'm not his guardian? I thought you are," Jinyoung stood up as well, crossing his arms against his chest.

Mark stopped from walking, letting out a chuckle, "I'm not his daddy."

"Da-di!" The toddler ran towards Mark and hugged him from his knees. He met gazes with Jinyoung, who was highly raising his eyebrow.

"See? The kid even calls you daddy!" Jinyoung slowly walked towards the tall and slender guy. But then, the little kid ran towards him to hug his knees as well, as he adorably called him, "Dadi!"

Mark playfully widened his eyes in return.

"Well, he probably likes to speak about it," Jinyoung awkwardly laughed as he kneeled down to gently squish the kid's cheeks. "I'm not your daddy, baby boy."

"Look, I don't have time for this. I don't know this little guy, he just p-popped inside my car and ate my pikachu!" Mark deeply breathe and brushed his hair in frustration. He doesn't know where on earth did this kid came from and why was he actually bothered by someone, who kept insisting that he's the kid's daddy.

"Popped inside your car, really? Mister, if you want to disown your child please do it in a legal way and don't just leave him at the deadly streets," Jinyoung sarcastically laughed, and Mark couldn't believe of what he just heard.

Did he just accuse me of disowning a child?

"I told you he's not my child. Maybe, he's your child and you just wanted to give him away. He even called you daddy!" Mark fought back and pointed at the toddler, who was hugging the pikachu and silently looking at them while they were exchanging heated words.

"Excuse me, I found him at the streets and I even tried to look for his parents. I was trying to help him out. And also, he called you daddy as well!!!" Jinyoung raised his voice, which caught everyone's attention from the park.

The next thing happened was that, the kid suddenly bursted out from crying.

ㅡ

The police officer yawned at the two young adult from hearing their complaints. He just couldn't understand if they were debating about who's the real daddy between them or they both actually want to disown the child.

"Listen, you guys. It was already ten in the evening and the kid was actually sleeping without any blanket on. Do you think it's fun to debate about who's the real daddy between you two, right now?"

"You don't understand, sir. I am not this kid's daddy. I don't even have a girlfriend! Maybe this guy was keeping this child in secret and he couldn't keep up with the responsibilities," Jinyoung defended himself, and Mark scoffed to explain his part, "Why do you keep insisting that I probably wanted to disown this kid, as if I'm capable of disowning my real child? I haven't even gotten someone pregnant yet!!" he widened his eyes at Jinyoung, curving his eyebrows when he realized that he had said something weird. "I mean, I'm sure that I don't have a child!"

"Ey! Ey! Enough! If you'll just keep disowning the kid then might as well return it to his mother and stop this ruckus between the two of you. Try some DNA test tomorrow before you argue inside the police station," the police officer annoyingly groaned while rubbing his back.

"It's not my child!" the two responded in unison.

ㅡ

"Now, thanks to you. I'm still up and it's already 10 in the evening. For your information, I still have examinations tomorrow and I haven't finished reading the last lesson," Jinyoung, who was leading the walk, groaned and ruffled his hair in frustration.

"Well, you're not the only one who was actually suffering, you know? I was in deep for tonight and this little kid just came inside my car and suddenly both of you just kept bothering me!!!" Mark tried to catch up from Jinyoung's step. He was carrying the kid on his back and felt him really heavy for a toddler.

Jinyoung stopped from walking, "What should we do?"

"What do you mean, what should we do? Should we really do something?"

Jinyoung rolled his eyes, "Let's say we're not this child's guardian! What should we do about him? We cannot just leave him here?"

"Then why don't you keep him since you're all worried."

"Seriously, you're probably not his dad but are you even a human being? Aren't you worried that this little kid actually lost his parents?"

Mark eventually gave up from their nonstop argument, "Then tell me, what should I do?"

"Let's have a deal! Let's play rock, paper, scissors. The one who will lose will take the kid home, for the mean time," Jinyoung finally came up with a suggestion to stop their petty argument since it's already getting late.

"Alright! Alright! I'll just have to win this, right?" Mark also wanted to stop this argument since his back was already aching from carrying the toddler.

Putting their hearts on the game while keeping their focus, they started to play rock, paper, scissors in just one round. Jinyoung thought about his examinations for tomorrow as Mark thought about finally getting some body massage at home. With their strong will and motivation, they chose their very best weapon to win the game.

"Hahaha!!! Well, sorry! It's pretty clear that I won," Mark laughed out loud and even stuck out a tongue at Jinyoung, who awfully looked stressed from the result. Being a man with a single word, he just sighed and tried to carry the toddler on his arms. But to their surprise, the little kid suddenly cried and kept clinging around Mark's back. No matter how Jinyoung would try to take him, he kept crying and crying that actually disturbed the neighborhood.

"Looks like, you're coming with me. What can I do? He probably likes you," Jinyoung laughed at Mark, who looked terribly pissed.

ㅡ

GENRE: Fluff, Comedy, Romance?¿

A/N: Man, I told myself to focus at only one story yet I spent my night with this one. Joining the markjin baby appreciation, bear with me hahaha! Yes, this is just a foreword. Lmao 

^{thank you for this beautiful poster/banner!}