*reposting since I made you all confused hehe-- explanation at the bottom* 

Ugh this girl is seriously whipped on that show.

I amusingly shook my head as I took a glance over the plasma TV where this adorable girl is currently hooked at. I let out a chuckle before I decided to poke her using the tip of umbrella I have no idea where I got, “Pssst”

Aigooo she didn’t even move.

“Psssttt” Poking… now twice.

This show must be good for her not to notice me

“Pssst psssssst” I tried once again, but to my dismay, I gained no response.

I scrunched my nose at the site, she shouldn’t ignore me.

I tried to poke her once again with the umbrella when suddenly, the umbrella itself bursted  open, accidentally stumbling Sooyeon forward. And seems like on cue, someone went out from a certain room, her eyes widening at the site while is hanged open in anger. I swallowed the invisible lump in my throat, slowly retreating back as she caught me holding the umbrella towards Sooyeon who just get up and glared at me, shouting to her, “UUMMAAAAAAAA” then went back on watching her show.

“It… uhh- it wasn’t my fault-”

“YAH KIM TAEYEON!”

I mean… it was the umbrella! ><

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I sipped on my coffee while waiting for Sica to finish dressing Sooyeon up. I took a glance at them, a sweet smile unconsciously forming on my lips. It has been five years and I never get used to see the Jessica Jung doing this. The way she makes a face so Sooyeon will comply on her commands, the way she nags when Sooyeon did something appropriate- well she still is the uptight Jung anyway, but this time she always makes sure to make it up after.

Jessica as a mother like this and as a wife, is just purely amazing… okay let’s face the truth people- it’s entertaining.

The way Jessica cries because her daughters won’t choose her and instead will go to their other parent.

The way Jessica tells me how horrible it was to wake up at night by her daughters suddenly waking up and calling for her and turns out they were already sleeping tight once she gets in their room.

The way how she calls me to teach her how to make a milk right.

The way Jessica grunts when her wife-

“This one… or this one?” I saw Sica staring at me with her eye brows furrowed, leaving me away from my thoughts. Her each hands handling different dresses that both fit to Sooyeon’s small frame. I mused the blue dress on her left and she just nodded, slightly pulling Sooyeon closer to her and do the white dress instead.

“Yah, you shouldn’t have bothered asking me!”

“I know right.” I swear I saw her both eyes rolling even she’s facing her back at me. Mean Jessica is always mean.

After sometime…

“Umma~ are we going to see Mommy?” Sooyeon asked while Sica is busy tying the ribbon over her daughter’s head. Sica just nodded as she hummed making little Sooyeon giggled. I casually checked my watch and it read 8:30 in the morning. We only have half hour left for the meeting. I frowned big time when I saw Sica is still busy on the ribbon. It doesn’t even make any sense.

“Oh please, Sica can you—ya yah! Curve it in and pull it towards the right!” I loudly exclaimed when I saw her hardly doing the ribbon and Sooyeon flinching every now and then.

“Like this?”

“No! Hold the left curve before you do the right one.”

“Ugh, how can I… okay- like this?”

“Yah! What are you trying to do?”

“I don’t know how-”

“…”

“Eeashh screw this!”

“Great idea.” I mocked as I saw Jessica throwing the ribbon somewhere after a million times of failure.

“But me like ribbon umma.” Sooyeon said while pouting, staring at the poor ribbon on the floor. “Mommy will do it for you okay?” Sica reassuringly said while gathering her things and pulling Sooyeon towards the door, ready to leave.

But there she turned back, straightly looking at me, I mean annoyingly looking at me.
What did I do this time?

“Are you coming or not?!”

“H-huh?” oh “I’ coming!”

“Psssh idiot.” She muttered under her breath.

“I heard that!”

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“Your wife isn’t here.” I whispered towards Sica as I looked inside the room and there only seated Mr. Wang, Mr. Oh and Mr. Han together with Ms. Song who every now and then checks her wrist watch and peeks outside with her face awkward and so uneasy. No one can blame her, because Jessica Jung beside me is here who is invisibly making the whole room aware of her cold presence.

“I will t-try to wait o-outside.” Ms. Victoria Song awkwardly said as she bowed, heading onto the door. That leaves us all quiet on our seat, dealing with our own random thoughts.