Kai's POV

I guess Haera was sleeping now. 

It was a good thing. After it was about 3:30 AM.

As for me, I couldn't sleep.

The reason I came home so late was because of my parents.

They called me out for dinner. 

Which was suspicious.

VERRRRY berry suspicious. (I sincerely apologize for the joke attempt. FAIL)

I should have known. My parents are so predictable.

*A few hours ago*

My phone vibrated. I didn't recognize the number, but I reluctantly answered the phone.

Unfortunately it was my parents.

"Jongin-ah."

"Umma?"

"Why'd you call me? You never do." I said.

"Is that how you talk to your mother? You're lucky I'm at the airport or I would be yelling at you."

"No wonder. So that's the reason you aren't yelling the sh** out of me."

"Excuse me! Kai! I did not raise you to curse at me like that."

"You forgot. You didn't raise me. Neither did appa."

"Anyways calm down."

"I know it's late, but come eat dinner with me and your father." 

"No."

"It's an order. Or do you want to be forcefully taken?" I groaned.

If I didn't go. My parents would send their bodyguards to drag me to whatever restaurant they wanted to eat at.

"Fine. But why so suddenly?"

"We just came back from England. We wanted to see our son of course."

I softened. My dreams were always