"Appa! Appa, look at my drawing! I drew the three of us, you, me and Omma!" Junseob, their 3 years old child ran to his Appa with the drawing in his hand.

"You drew us? Let me see." Yongguk smiled and fished the drawing out of his son's hand.

"Appa, that is you with your short brown hair and Omma with long pretty hair." Junseob explained animatedly as he pointed at the drawing.

"Aigoo, our Junseob's drawing is so good, neh?" Yongguk ruffled his son's hair and beamed, showing his gums.

Junseob nodded and rushed to his room, eager to draw another piece of drawing.

Yongguk sighed as he looked at the clock. It was already 4PM, Jieun should be getting off work now. He fished out his phone and dialled her number. It took her 4 rings before she picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Jieun ah."

"Yongguk oppa."

"When are you reaching home?" He asked, pouting.

"Soon, I guess one more hour." She replied.

"Hmmm, that's too long!" Yongguk whined.

Jieun laughed, "Why don't you play with our son first, I will be home before you know it!"

With that, she hung up the phone.

Yongguk pouted and he stood up, making his way to his son's room.

"Junseob ah." Yongguk called when he reached the door.

"Neh Appa!" Junseob called in his high pitched voice.

"Do you want to play with Appa?" Yongguk suggested. He had to wait for his wife to come back and if he did not do something, he would die of boredo