OC P.O.V I filled out. SONG HOWON and SONG MINHA. Mother's name, father's name. I looked at it for a long time. Should I write his name or not. Shouldn't I write it, as it is the babies surname. I put the pen down and wrote; SONG MINHO. I gave the papers to the nurse who was strolling my to little ones to my room. I picked them up. "We gave them milk, as you were asleep." I'm such a bad mom, I forgot about that.... I looked at the Howon then Minha, they looked alike. Worst of all, both of them looked like Minho. It made me think about him, Tears were running; of both joy and sorrow. Seungyoon left a few days later, and days started to run again. My babies were growing every single day, even without a father; I knew we were going to make it. I got a proper job and a proper pay, to support all three of us. Grandma was also helping out, but I didn't plan on going back to Seoul. 3 years later My toddlers were running around in their diapers as I was trying to catch them. "Come here, Song Minha!" I laughed and played with them. Even if I wanted to forget about Minho, I couldn't; as two little Minho juniors were running around every day. They really looked like him. Seungyoon called me and told about Winner and how Minho was . I started to fear if Minho would be a step closer to us. I was both happy and afraid. I wanted to meet Minho but I was afraid to see his reaction to all of this. I picked up the kids from daycare and headed to my grandma's restaurant/house were we hang out every day. The kids were running around as usual, we suddenly got a guest. I turned around and spotted Kang Seung yoon. My eyes widened and I was smiling from ear to ear. "KANG SEUNG YOON!!" I ran up to him and hugged him like a koala bear. We chatted as usual and catched up. He got amazed by the kids, but didn't bring up Minho. We were running around with the kids and chatting until dawn. "SONG MINHA, SONG HOWON!!!!" I was playing and catching my babies. My kids suddenly stopped and looked up. I followed them and looked up, to see a familiar figure. I stood up really quick. I coughed to make Seung yoon come. It was the one and only.... Song Minho. He was staring at me and my kids with wide eyes. Kang Seungyoon showed up. "Minho....." he said awkwardly. We were both shocked and stoned, I felt like killing Seungyoon. As I eyed him. "..............." He called my name. I looked up at his brown eyes, and smiled awkwardly. "Hi." I said. "It is really you." He said. We just awkwardly said what people say when they meet people they haven't seen in a while. "Let's sit down." Seungyoon suggested. He put Minha and Howon in high chairs, but Howon was throwing a fit. "Song Howon!" Seungyoon said loudly. Howon shut up and eyed Minho. It was really awkward, I knew that Minho knew that they were his kids. First of all they look 100% like him and their last names are Song. Not Kang, not Park, not Lee, but Song. "So you got kids?" Minho asked. "Hmm" I hummed a yes. "When?" He asked. "Three years ago" I said. "Who is t-" I cut him off by saying; "They are your kids, ok?" He was shocked a little as it was kind of a verification, these kids were his. "Why didn't you tell me?" Obvious question were asked. "I didn't want to." The night went by, asking these question, I answered them all truthfully. He was obviously both pissed and happy. "I will go put them to bed." Seungyoon offered. We had some private time; he said "I'm sorry I didn't know, or do anything. You probably struggled alot. But I haven't stopped thinking about you, I really do still love you. And I looked for you, but I failed. Let's raise these kids together... I love them and you. Let's be the couple and family we were meant to be." He gave a long speech. I answered with a short; "I love you, Song Minho" He leaned in and crashed his lips against mine. I could hear Seungyoon coming, but right now that was the least I could worry about. We kissed the four years worth of kisses. It was deep and romantic, even in a ramyun shop, at 2AM. We parted and looked at eachother and exchanged new I love you's. I really love you Song Minho and your two little juniors ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ End of Love is a lie twoshot... You ain't even suggesting any story lines, I have to make up my own :( Please suggest some, and leave comments.. Thanks for subscribing