http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gy8LU4zLdDM

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You laid a sleeping Youngjae on the bed and his head. You pulled the covers over him and caressed his sweet, pink cheeks. You softly smiled and kissed his cheek. You turned the lamp off and quietly left the room.

Ju Won was sitting in the living room looking through a magazine. He put it down, “Is he asleep?” You nodded and sat next to him.

You looked at your hand, “That’s the first time I hit him. I hit my own child.”

Ju Won laced his fingers through yours. You looked up at him. He softly smiled at you, “It’s okay. Parents hit their children once in a while. Most of them do it out of love.” You looked down. Still, you couldn’t help but feel guilty

. “That man we saw earlier…Hero Jaejoong of DBSK?” Ju Won brought up. You stiffened. “Is he…” Ju Won looked at you, “Youngjae’s father?”

You blinked as tears welled up in your eyes.

“I’m right, aren’t I?” He asked.

You looked away. Ju Won sighed, “I had a feeling he was.”

You wiped your tears away, “It doesn’t matter anymore. I’m the only parent Youngjae has.”

Ju Won put his hand gently on top of yours, “But it matters to you.” You stopped. “I’ve known you for 5 years. Don’t you think I know how you feel by now? I could tell just by looking at your face. You’re not okay.” He whispered.

Tears fell down your face and you covered it, “I’m just worried he’ll fin