Seung Hyun´s PoV:

-Hello, Seung Hyun.

I instantly smiled, . Jiyong had a "I know what is going on,naughty boys" expression and that made me blush a little bit.

He is younger than me but..Well, he´s a dad!

Daesung saw his dad and coughed, pulling away.

-Hello, Jiyong -I waved-

Jiyong started laughing and in a second, his arms were around me. 

I really missed his smell and laugh.  I couldn´t resist smiling against his shoulder.

-I missed you, Ji -I whispered in his ear, caressing his shoulder-

He nodded, closing his eyes. I could feel his smile.

Oh, I really missed my Jiyong.

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Their house was really big..All the rooms were big and luxurious.

When we entered in the dining room, everything was on the table.

The food looked really delicious..And the smell...Oh my god!

I gulped, staring at the big expensive table and all the food.

I saw kimchi, ramen, meat,salad..

I love everything!

Jiyong really knows me..

-Do you like it, Seung Hyun? -Jiyong smirked-

-Of course Ji! Wao, this looks awesome... Did you buy it? In what restaurant?

Daesung started to laugh.

-We made it. -he gave me his happy smile- I hope you like it, hyung!

-You´re awesome! -I hugged them, feeling their warmth-

-Hyung, stop! -Jiyong pouted- I have to call Young Bae and Seungri..Wait here, you can start eating, ok?

I stopped hugging them and Jiyong disappeared, calling his two sons.

Daesung looked at me, containing a smile. I could see in his eyes that he was so happy and excited.

-Daesungie... -I smiled widely-

Daesung blushed.

-What, hyung? -he mumbled-

-Can I sit next to you? -I asked-

He smiled.

-Don´t ask that. Of course you can, hyung. 

I chuckled and we sat on the chairs. He was next to me. His arm touching my arm.

A minute of silence passed, and then, he looked at me, smiling shyly.

-Hyung, eat this, I made it! -he held the food with his hand, a cute onigiri - I hope you like it.

I think he wanted me to held it with my hand, because when my lips touched his hand he nearly gasped.

I tasted the food, smiling.

When I looked at him, his cheeks were red, like a tomato, his lips were slightly parted and his cu