“Uh... what?” You looked at him in confusion.

“Oh, sorry. I guess I’m just tired. You guys should sleep now.” He got up and strode towards the kitchen. He switched the lights off except for the one in the stairs.

“Good night, harabeoji!” You beamed as he flashed you a smile.

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You and Myungsoo went to the room. Myungsoo immediately plopped himself down the bed.

“I am so tired!” He sighed heavily.

“Me too!” You put your bag down the floor and quickly laid down the bed.

The both of you were staring at the ceiling. The lamp shade is the only thing that lightens up the room. You can tell that the room wasn’t used for a long time.

“Sigh...” *It was a tiring day.* You thought.

You turned to your side to face Myungsoo. You stared at his beautiful eyes, kissable lips, his perfect nose and jawline. Everything about him just seemed so perfect.

Quickly, you kissed his nose and smiled. Myungsoo’s heart palipitated and chills rushed down his spine.

Smiling, Myungsoo held your head closer to him and kissed your forehead for a moment. Until...

“Here’s your towe---“ Harabeoji’s eyes widened in surprise.

“Omo! I disturbed the two of you. I am so sorry---“ You cut him off and said, “No! It’s not what you think, harabeoji.”

“I’ll just leave your towels here. Good night.” He smiled and left, carefully closing the door.

“Haha harabeoji thinks we’re doing something...” You chuckled.

You took a bath and Myungsoo took after.

The night passed by...

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“I can’t sleep!” You turned to your side, yet you were still unable to sleep.

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“That’s it. I can’t sleep.” You got up from the bed and carefully opened the door, not wanting to wake Myungsoo and harabeoji,

You opened the lights and strolled around the house.

The house is not that big nor small. It’s just a perfect size for four family members.

While looking at the picture frames, something caught your eye.

You raised your eyebrow and leaned closer to the picture frame on the wall.

*Is that...*

“What are you doing?” Harabeoji appeared from your back. You jumped up in surprise. “Omo!” You placed a hand over your palipitating chest.

You panted due to the scare. “You scared me, harabeoji. You’re even wearing an all white clothing. Anyone might mistake you as a ghost.”

Harabeoji laughed. “What are you looking at?”

“The picture... I think that’s...” You couldn’t clearly recognize the faces since the kids were still small. But the girl one kinda resembles your mother.

“The girl looks like my mother...” You muttered.

“Really? What’s her name, then?” He asked.

“Sora.” You looked at harabeoji’s eyes and you couldn’t tell what it says.

“S-sora?”

“Yes. Why?”

“My daughter...”

*Don’t tell me my mom is harabeoji’s daughter? Is that why the picture resembles my mom? And just as what harabeoji had said a while ago... Omo...*

“I guess you’re my grandfather? But no no... that's like... impossible.”

"How do you say so?"

"My mother never told me about his father."

You looked at harabeoji's eyes and you could tell that he was hurt.

"But... my daughter's name is Sora. While my son's name is Joon."

*Joon? My uncle?*

Slowly, you understood it. *Is this fate?*

"I get it. You're really my grandfather." You strode towards him and gave him a hug. Harabeoji smiled but sadness still plastered on his face.

When you pulled back, he pretended to smile again.

I'M SO SORRY FOR THIS CHAPTER. THIS IS JUST RUSHED. I PROMISE I'LL DO BETTER ON THE NEXT CHAPTER.

WATCH OUT FOR ROMANTIC MOMENTS! HIHIHI.

Btw, please tell me what country are you from. :)