http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zf24kMB1qm8

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Youngjae started to build a rocket out of lego.

Jaejoong smiled and watched with affection. He went over to you and whispered, “When will we tell him?” You looked at him. Jaejoong glanced at Youngjae, “He doesn’t know I’m his dad. He needs to know why I’ll be around so often. When can we tell him?”

You bit your lip, “I don’t know. I don’t know how he’ll take it. I don’t want him to be confused or hurt.” Jaejoong didn’t want Youngjae to be, either.

Just then, he called, “Mommy, did ahjusshi sleep over?”

Your face turned red at the innocent, but embarrassing question.

Jaejoong looked at you meaningfully then walked over to him, “Youngjae-ah.” Jaejoong stooped down in front of his son and took his hands, “Mmm, ahjusshi has something to tell you.”

Youngjae blinked, wondering what it was.

You worriedly bit your lip *Please don’t let Youngjae be shocked or hurt.*

“I-“ Jaejoong put a hand on his chest and shook his head, “Am not your ahjusshi.” Youngjae became confused, “Then what do I call you?”

“You call me…appa.” Jaejoong carefully said. Puzzlement crossed Youngjae’s little face, “Huh? But my daddy is somewhere else.”

You covered your face *I knew this would happen.* Jaejoong exhaled *This is harder than I thought it would be.* He looked straight at Youngjae once more, “No, Youngjae. Daddy is here.”