Jeonghan huffed as he carried the last baggage into the big house.

"Wah! Cheolie hyung, this mansion is so pretty!"

"Aigoo, Taetae. This isn't a mansion." Seungcheol scratched his nape.

"But it's so big!"

"The kids are right. It's too big for only one person." Jeonghan stuck his tongue out.

"That's why I'm glad I can share my house with three more." Seungcheol placed an arm around Jeonghan.

Jeonghan chuckled as he watch the kids explore the house.

As soon as they reached America, it was kind of cold.

Jeonghan understands why Seungcheol loved America.

America isn't so against gay men.

So Jeonghan wouldn't have to see people looking at them weirdly.

Seungcheol sat next to Jeonghan who was looking at the chandelier above.

"What are you thinking, beautiful Cheonsa?" Seungcheol pecked Jeonghan's cheek as the latter continued looking at the chandelier.

"How did you manage to buy this place? Like, doesn't it cost a fortune? And even so, why? I know you. You wouldn't buy something so classy." Jeonghan squinted his eyes at Seungcheol in suspicion.

"Well..." Seungcheol looked elsewhere.

"Yah, come on tell me." Jeonghan pouted.

"I planned on actually getting you and the kids. I want you guys to live in luxury-"

"Which we don't need."

"-so I made sure this is perfect."

"Like I said, we don't need it. We need you more than all of these." Jeonghan pinched Seungcheol's cheek.

"I know that but... I don't where to spend my money." Seungcheol shrugged.

"Aigoo, when did you become this rich?" Jeonghan laughed as he whacked Seungcheol's head.

Taehyung and Jungkook watched the two from above.

"Aigoo, Taetae. There's so sweet."

"Mhm!"

Jungkook looks at Taehyung then suddenly kissed his cheek.

"Kookie!" Taehyung touched his kissed cheek.

"Taetae looks so cute!"

"Kookie's cuter! So I'll kiss Kookie!"

"No!" Jungkook ran away from Taehyung who is making kissing sounds with matching pouty lips.

Jeonghan's phone rang and it was a video call from Joshua.

"Answer it."

"Joshua can wait." Jeonghan pulled Seungcheol to a kiss.

The next day, Jeonghan went outside with Seungcheol to go to Coup d'etat studio in America.

At the studio, everyone was confused as to who was Jeonghan.

"Umm, sir. Who is he?"

"He's mine." Seungcheol held Jeonghan's hand.

"You're taken, sir?"

"Obviously." Seungcheol chuckled.

The two went inside the office and both sat on the couch.

"Even your studio is big. Seungcheol, aren't you tired of work?"

"So much. But I have to raise myself so I have no choice." Seungcheol placed his head on Jeonghan's lap.

"Aigoo, my hardworking and handsome Cheolie." Jeonghan caressed Seungcheol's hair.

"Oppa!" A girl opened the door with a bang.

It made Seungcheol sigh and Jeonghan surprised.

"She's korean?"

Seungcheol only nodded.

The girl glared at Jeonghan which made the latter conscious a little.

"What are you doing here, Sojin?"

"The staff told me your boyfriend is here! You actually like boys?!" The girl named Sojin whined.

"Not just any boy. It's Jeonghan oppa to you."

"Why aren't you considering my feelings here, huh?!"

"Sojin, we both know I rejected you already."

"Oppa-"

"He's mine so don't try and stealing what's taken!"

Sojin scoffed.

"I haven't seen you in the past years. Where did oppa meet you?"

"We met 5 years ago. Before he could even know you actually exist."

"How dare-" Sojin was about to attack Jeonghan, who can't move because Seungcheol's head is still on his lap when Seungcheol sat up.

"Sojin, calm down. It's not like we're together for you to feel so betrayed. And don't hurt, Jeonghan." Seungcheol glared.

"I thought what we had wa special!"

"What we only have is friendship. That's it."

Sojin stomped away.

"Are you okay?"

"She better know her place." 

"I know to whom I belong and that's enough to reassure you, okay?"

Jeonghan pouted but still nodded.

Seungkwan held his jacket close to him when he felt arms around him so he looked around to see Vernon smiling at him in amusement.

"What?" Seungkwan raised an eyebrow.

"Is it really that cold?" Vernon chuckled.

"Summer just began in Korea so I was used to it, okay!" Seungkwan pouted.

Vernon chuckled but still didn't let go of Seungkwan which made the latter groan.

"Aren't you going to let go?"

"You're still cold with the jacket on."

"It's embarrassing!"

"No it isn't. Let's go."

So Seungkwan sighed as they waddled towards the line for taxis.

As they arrive at the house, Seungkwan felt himself getting nervous so he swiftly held Vernon's hand.

"Seungkwan?"

"I'm... I'm nervous." 

"Don't be. I'm right here." Vernon squeezed their entwined hands.

Vernon pressed the doorbell and Mrs. Chwe came into view.

"Hansol, you're here!" Mrs. Chwe hugged her son.

"Hey, mom." Vernon hugged her mom back with one arm as he was still holding Seungkwan's hand.

Seungkwan felt his heartbeat stop when Vernon's mom laid her eyes on him.

"This must be Seungkwan, right?"

Seungkwan looked at Vernon for help. He's a loser in English.

"Say hi to my umma, Seungkwan." Vernon smiled encouragingly which made Seungkwan smile a little.

"Hello, auntie." Seungkwan bowed.

"Aww, his english is so cute! Don't call me auntie, Seungkwan. Call me mom instead!"

"What did she say?"

Verno opened his mouth to translate when Mr. Chwe came into view.

"She said your english is cute and that you should call him mom. Nice to meet you, Seungkwan. Call me dad."

"O-Oh... Umm, yes. Hello, dad." Seungkwan bowed to Mr. Chwe.

"Come inside. Sofia has been waiting for you."

The two entered the house and Seungkwan just sat on the couch awkwardly.

"Aigoo, Seungkwan. You're not usually like this." Vernon chuckled as he sat down next to Seungkwan.

"It's your parents we're talking about here, Hansol. I can't let them see my reckless side so easily." Seungkwan pouted.

"Why n