"Appa, pwease~~" Junhong whined, pouting cutely. Yongguk sighed, petted his son's head.

"Junhongie, Appa is tired. I will tell you tomorrow, okay?" Yongguk asked his 5 years old son. But the little boy, who is really stubborn, stomped his feet, while shaking his head in denial.

"Shiro, shiro. Junhongie is bored now and appa have to tell me now." The baby denied and pouted. Yongguk sighed.

"Himchannie~Jagiya~" Yongguk called out.

"Yonggukkie, I am busy. What do you want?" Yongguk could heard his wife reply back from the kitchen.

"Your son is stressing me out here!!" Yongguk shouted back. And Yongguk could heard his wife shouting back from the kitchen.

"As if it is not your son!" Yongguk groaned and tried to find another reason.

"B-But----" Yongguk was cut off by Himchan, who shouted from the kitchen.

"Just babysit him for awhile and I will be there later. But now I am not finish cooking!" Himchan shouted back. Yongguk just groaned and sighed. He looked at his son, who is pouting slightly and folding his arm in a cute way. Yongguk sighed again as he made his son sat on his lap.

"Okay, I will tell you how I met your mother. Satisfied?" Yongguk asked. Junhong squeaked and smiled brightly.

"Kekeke. I've always wanted to know it, Appa." He smiled. Yongguk smiled before taking a deep breathe to start the story.

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