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Yonghwa felt so lazy, world tour make him so tired.. He opened his eyes slowly, and felt so lonely.. He remembered his conversation with his dad last night..

“ Aboeji.. eomoeni.. I’m home..” Yonghwa shouted from the front door

“Yonghwa~~ uri yonghwa.. welcome home..” His mom welcomed her and give a hug while he looked his dad and give him a bow “ I’m home aboeji..” His dad just give him a little smile and pat his shoulder..

“ Put your bag and clean yourself.. you need to take a rest..” his father told him

“ Ne aboeji..” Yonghwa took his bag and go up stair to his bedroom

“I will prepare your favorite dinner tonight..”

“Thanks omma..”

He took a bath and prepared himself for dinner, he went to the kitchen where he saw his mom

“Omma.. I miss you so much” he gave his mom a hug

“me too yonghwa..”

“what is this omma?” Yonghwa took a strange bottle from the refrigerator

“ Ooo that one, that’s jujube latte.. it’s good for your health..”

“Latte?? Jinjja?? Should I try it??”

“Try it..” Yonghwa without hesitate drank it when suddenly he felt a taste of cold medicine in his lung, he suddenly vomited it

“Omma???!!! What is this??? It is so uuh!!how could you make me drink this junk..” He shouted at his mom when suddenly his dad come to the kitchen

“ How could you shouted at your mom..”

“Anni yoebo..yonghwa just..” his mom try to protect him

“How I hope your hyung still here and teach you how to behave..” his dad cut his mom words, suddenly the situation become very silent and his dad left the kitchen..

“Omma,, aboeji.. he is still thinking about hyung??”

“ Every dad thinking about his son yonghwa.. your dad also..”

“Hyung ever call you omma?”

“Ne.. Last week, he called me.. now he is on china.. he bragged about his new girlfriend..haha..”

“in china?? What is he doing there..”

“ He opened a piano course there..”

“Like father like son.. he also become a teacher like aboeji, but why aboeji hate his career..”

“ In korea your hyung wanted to be an artist, that’s why your father angry at him and he run away..”

“ But, why aaboeji let me become an artist, I also make a band omma..”

“ Because he doesn’t want you to run away like your hyung.. he loves you yonghwa.. lately, he also told every people about how proud he is because his son can held a world tour concert..haha..”

“  hahaha.. are you serious omma??”

“ very serioussss…”

“ aboejiiiiiiiiii…..” yonghwa showed his choding side and run to find his father and when he find him he gave a backhug “aboeejiiii.. I will never leave you..never never.. no matter how angry you at me, I will never leave you.. I will find a solution for every problem that we face, I am yong adult..”

Yonghwa’s dad smile and pat his head “ You are still choding..always choding..”

His mom looked at them in a teary eyes “Kyuhun~aa.. It will be complete if you are here.. We are waiting for you son..” She wishpered

“ Son.. forgive me, when will you come and eat dinner with us as usual.. I miss you so much.. I am getting old, I’m afraid that I can see you anymore.. Your dongsaeng has grown so fast.. You might be angry because I let him become an artist like what you wished before, But I just don’t want him to run away like what you did.. I hope you also understand that now I have let my son to be what they want.. I regret it kyuhyun.. please come back home..” Yonghwa’s dad thought

“Omma where is aboejii??”

“in his library..”

Yonghwa run to their mini library and knocked the door

“aboejii.. its me..”

“come in..”

“aboejii lets go fishing??”

“fishing?? Today??” yonghwa nodded

“ I am so sorry son, but now I am preparing questions for my students..”

“mm.. aboejii, may I ask you something??”

“you already asked yonghwa..”

“did you also teach in fashion design department??”

“ Yes.. why??”

“ In what semester??”

“ First and fourth semester..why??”

“greattttttttttt!!! Aboeji please help me…” Yonghwa’s dad put off his glasses and looked at him..

“what do you mean??”

“after this world tour, our next schedule is a music core concert.. could you asked your student to make a costume for us?? Please aboeji.. we will pay for their hardwork..”

“ did you forget that your father teach public speaking yonghwa?? How could I give them an assignment to make a costume??”

“ Aboeji, you can asked them to make costumes for us and let them explain it in front of the class.. okay?okay? aboeji please…”

“ do you have a crush with one of my student??” he gave him a dead glare..

“ anni.. anni.. I just have that idea because it will save our money aboeji.. okay..okay??”

“ I will consider it?? Beside your wish, I can take it as their final semester test..”

“ Kamsahamnida aboeejiiii.. I will call the other boys to prepare theirself..”

Yonghwa run out fron the library, reached his phone and called the other boys : jonghyun, minhyuk, and jungshin..

“I AM BACK HYUN~~~~~” yonghwa whispered