^{AU. Sequel to chapter 165 ‘P.I.’.}

Jongdae parked his car in the house’s driveway, blocking his mother’s car in the garage. But he knew she wouldn’t need to leave any time soon, and he was in a hurry. He had already seen who was waiting by the door, and he quickly sighed before getting ready to open the door. He wanted to make it quick, getting to his car to the front door without paying any attention to what the man would say.

And once the door opened, the seconds started ticking in his head. He opened the back door and reached for the groceries, but he could already hear Joonmyun’s steps closing in.

“Go away.”

He simply said, carrying every bag in one hand, and fiddling with his keychain to make sure that the house key was ready to go.

“Jongdae, I-”

The man started but he wasn’t given time to finish, as Jongdae was way too done with hearing the man plead over and over. He had planned to ignore, but something in him was different that day; maybe the annoying man that cut him in traffic, maybe the long line in the grocery store; something that day had just made him decide to argue back, or at least, say something to make him stop.

“Shut up Joonmyun! Stop ing acting like you did nothing wrong and coming around here pleading for me to take you back! I don’t want you back! Go away!”

Jongdae screamed, and started to walk again, getting to the steps in front of the door fairly quickly. But Joonmyun wasn’t quiet, he seemed to have another reason to be there.

“I know you don’t want me back. And I’ve given up on you.”

Those words made Jongdae pause, and turn back. He saw Joonmyun approaching slowly, a very serious expression on his face, the type of expression the man only did when he was incredibly determinate to do something.

“I haven’t given up on our daughter though. She’s my daughter too, you can’t keep her away from me.”

Joonmyun argued, but Jongdae only scoffed, starting to turn around again.

“Yeah, good luck with that.”

The man sarcastically said, unlocking the front door.

“No, I don’t need luck. I have a god damn good layer. I’m ready to fight.”

Joonmyun stepped up the steps as well, firmly staring as his Ex turned around to look at him. Jongdae felt a small scare run through his stomach, as he never expected Joonmyun to take any offensive actions. But he wouldn’t back down.

“Ok then. Bring it on.”

He simply said, and opened the door, stepping in. Before he closed the door, Joonmyun – in a spur of desperation – said a few more words.

“You can’t do this! You know I love her!”

The man almost screamed, and the distress could be easily seen in his face. Jongdae’s expression on the other hand, had reached a mixture of calmness and sadness.

Oh, I know you do. You love her very much.”

Jongdae slowly said, his voice coming out almost in a whisper. And he slightly paused, causing for a dramatic tension to form.

“You just didn’t love me.”

He finished his words, slowly closing the door, staring out and seeing how Joonmyun had no strength to try to stop him or contest his statement.

_{The End.}

AN:

The first of the promised sequels XD I hope you guys like it! I'll be working on the others soon!!