T-kaixoxo

Myungyeon

Sequel of Chapter 168

“Welcome home!”

Jiyeon widened her eyes in surprise as she walked into his apartment. Yes, she had officially moved in with him, since he insisted.

Moreover, they were a married couple.

In the house, stood his and her members, and some of their close friends. They shouted in glee and cheered in joy when the mother-and-son returned home from the hospital.

They prepared a simply surprise party for the mother-and-son, with Myungsoo’s consent, but made sure not to be too loud so they wouldn’t surprise their baby son.

“Everyone… is here…” Jiyeon whispered in amusement and walked into the house slowly, with Myungsoo guiding her of course.

“Baby, everyone wanted to surprise you and Wuri.” They named their baby ‘Wuri’ because it meant ‘ours’ in Korean. He was their baby and forever will be.

Jiyeon smiled brightly and sat on the couch with the others crowding around her, “Thank you, everyone.”

“It’s not a problem, silly.” Eunjung laughed and ruffled her hair before turning her attention to the baby boy, “So you guys named him Wuri?”

“It’s a nice name!” Hyomin added on and played with his little fingers too.

Infinite boys were around her too, cooing at the cute little baby in her arms. Jiyeon looked around and found Hoya with his awed expression on, “Hoya oppa, do you want to carry him?”

“C-Can… I?”

“Of course.” Jiyeon passed the baby to him gently, and Wuri seemed to like Hoya too. “Wuri-ah, that’s your Hoya samchoon!”

Wuri giggled and waved his arms about, which made the rest of them awed in amazement at his cuteness.

“He’s so cute!” Hoya whispered and played with his fluffy cheeks while baby-talking him, “How is our Wuri? Are you happy? Hmm?”

Wuri seemed to get it, and he giggled again. “Aww~ Wuri understands samchoon?”

And he giggled again.

Myungsoo sat by Jiyeon and wound his arm around her as they looked at their baby boy, “He’s just like you, baby. Such a cute boy.”

Jiyeon looked up at him as she grabbed his hand into hers, “Oppa, he looks like you too~”

“He looks like both of us.” Myungsoo gave in at once, “Are you tired, baby? Do you need to rest?”

“I’m okay! I’ve rest enough in the hospital, oppa. I want to enjoy now. And since they’re all here, I can stay in the room right?”

“But you have to tell me if you’re tired, hmm?”

“Of course.”

“Oh right. Omma will be here tomorrow. She wanted to help you with your confinement. She said you won’t know what to do so she has to help.”

“Omma said that?”

“Yup.”

“But it’s so troublesome for her…”

“Don’t worry. Omma actually wanted to see her grandson.” Myungsoo declared, making Jiyeon laughed again.

“You’re so mean, oppa.”

“It’s true, baby. She’s the happiest grandmother on earth when she heard our baby is born.”

Jiyeon smiled as she leaned against his chest comfortably, “I’m glad then, since you can’t even make omma happy, I can do it.”

“Baby~”

“I’m joking, oppa~”

“I knew it.” Myungsoo pecked her head, as Jiyeon looked up at him lovingly. Unconsciously, they leaned in and shared a sweet kiss together.

“Look, Wuri-ah.” Hoya cooed as he stood the baby up on his laps, “Look at your appa and omma. Don’t follow their footsteps okay? And when you grow older, you have to watch them.”

The couple released the kiss only to realize everyone was laughing at them. Jiyeon grew bright red but Myungsoo was glaring at them. He let out a sly smirk as he thought of something. “One more word and I’ll take Wuri away~”

The guests returned to Wuri and ignored the couple at once, making Myungsoo proud. “I did well, didn’t I, baby?”

“Yes~ Yes~ You did.” Jiyeon giggled and pecked his chin before hugging him tightly, once again. “My oppa did so well.”

“I know.” Myungsoo smiled and wrapped his arms around her even tighter, “It will be a long night. I bet they won’t leave before midnight.”

“It’s fine, oppa. It’s good that they love Wuri, right?”

“Of course.”

“Then let them play with Wuri. He will like it too.”

“Okay, whatever you say, baby.” The couple turned to the guests and their son again, just to keep a look-out.

Indeed, the guests only left after midnight, when Wuri was finally tired.

Jiyeon brought him back to the nursery room they decorated before he was born, and placed him into the baby cot.

Wuri hugged the baby pooh in his arms when Jiyeon pushed it to him, and that earned smiles from the couple. “He’s so cute!”

Myungsoo took his phone out and captured the lovely scene in front of his eyes, before deciding to post it on his Twitter account.

“Mommy is putting baby Wuri to sleep. How cute!”

Jiyeon was in the photo too, of course, and she doesn’t even have a clue about it. Myungsoo giggled and placed his phone away before pulling Jiyeon away from the cot, “We have to sleep too, baby. You need to rest.”

“But I can’t leave Wuri…”

“He’ll be fine. We’re leaving our doors opened, right? We will hear him if he’s crying. Let’s go now.” Myungsoo successfully pulled Jiyeon away, and they returned to their own room immediately.

Myungsoo went into the washroom to wash up with her together, but it turned out to be a playful water session.

Jiyeon began by sprinkling water at his face, and he did the same in return. The spraying of water turned faster and they enjoyed a happy water-fight together.

“Look, oppa. I have to change my clothes now.” Jiyeon pouted sadly and looked at her top. It was so wet, and even her bra could be seen.

Myungsoo pulled her closer and leaned his forehead on hers, “I have to change too, baby. And you’re the one who started the fight.”

Jiyeon giggled sheepishly and played with his shirt, “I did?”

“Hmm~” Myungsoo pulled her top off suddenly, surprising her. Jiyeon crossed her arms across her chest and looked up at him in horror, “Oppa!”

“What? It’s not like I haven’t seen you before.”

“But that’s before we got married. It’s so long ago… And it’s because we’re drunk… And-”

“Did you forget about that night of our wedding? I still can remember how you moan for-”

Jiyeon cupped his mouth with her palms and blushed, deep red, “Stop it, oppa! I know, I know! I remembered too! Don’t talk about it now!”

Myungsoo pulled her hands down before cupped her face lovingly, “You’re so cute when you blushed, love.” He leaned in to peck her lips before bringing her out to the bedroom and slotted his shirt on her.

“And you look so cute in my shirt.”

Jiyeon smiled and hugged her body tightly, “It’s so big and comfortable~”

“Wear it often then.” Myungsoo changed a top and joined her on the bed too, bringing her back to his arms, “I love hugging you like this.”

Jiyeon smuggled closer to him at once, and they fell asleep in no time.

The baby cries could be heard, and the couple stirred awake. Myungsoo looked at the clock on the wall and sighed, “It’s 4am, baby.”

Jiyeon smiled and stood up from the bed, walking over to the nursery room quickly. Her baby was crying madly in the cot, and she picked him up at once.

Myungsoo came too, since he couldn’t sleep without her, and wrapped his arm around her waist as he stood behind her.

“Is our Wuri okay?” He cooed and the chubby cheeks of their son, and he seemed to calm down at once.

“Wuri must be scared to be alone huh?” Jiyeon cooed too, and rocked their bodies lightly. She patted him to sleep again, before shifting back to their bedroom.

“It’ll be a long year, baby.”

“I can take it.” Jiyeon smiled, “I took my post off T-ara for a while. Manager oppa and fans seemed to agree with my decision too.”

“You did? Why didn’t you tell me about it?”

Jiyeon smiled and buried her head back into his chest, returning to the position as before, “I want to be with Wuri. He can’t be alone, he needs us.”

“Then I’ll try to take off too.”

“It’s fine if you can’t, oppa.” Jiyeon whispered, “Just promise you will come home to us and shower us with the same love.”

“That’s a promise.”

They closed their eyes and slept immediately.

The next day, his mother came indeed. Early in the morning too. She brought herbal stuffs over and demanded Jiyeon to take it daily, and she would monitor her often too.

Jiyeon obeyed at once and brought Wuri out to his grandmother.

The adult changed her attention to Wuri, ignoring the couple immediately. She played with him the whole day too, which allowed the couple to rest.

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His mother did come by often to check on the mother-and-son when Myungsoo was off to his schedules.

Well, even if he was around, she would come too.

Sometimes, her mother would visit her together with his mother, and they took turns taking care of the mother-and-son.

Jiyeon couldn’t be happier than ever.

She felt all the love from the mothers, and sometimes the fathers would call up to ask about them too.

She felt awesome.

She loved the feeling of being loved.

And of course, there came another bundle of joy to her life.

Wuri brightened up her days to its maximum, making her happy.

She couldn’t ask for more.

She had a perfect husband and perfect family.

Even her members and friends were showering them with care too.

With that, they managed to pass the first year with Wuri. Everything was well. Everything went on perfectly well.

Myungsoo was still having his schedules, but less often than before. He couldn’t really take away his post from Infinite since they were at their peak then.

As usual, Myungsoo returned home from his schedule, and Jiyeon was by the door with Wuri, welcoming him home.

“Oppa, you’re back? Look Wuri! Appa is back!” Jiyeon even picked his small hand up to wave, and Wuri blinked blankly at Myungsoo.

He spent lesser time with Myungsoo, so he needed some time to adjust to him. He was so accustomed to Jiyeon by his side, and not Myungsoo.

But when Myungsoo carried him, he wouldn’t cry.

Somehow, he knew Myungsoo was his father.

“I’m home…” His voice was lethargic. Jiyeon frowned and touched his forehead, but it wasn’t warm. “Are you fine, oppa? You looked worn-out.”

“Yeah.”

“Have you eaten? I can heat the food now since I’ve kept some for you! I thought you would be hungry when you return.” Jiyeon giggled and walked towards the kitchen, but Myungsoo stopped her.

“It’s okay. I’m not hungry.”

Jiyeon frowned and walked up to him, “Are you really fine, oppa?”

“Yes.” Myungsoo replied and walked back to their bedroom. Jiyeon followed suit only to find him walking into the washroom after taking his clothes off.

It was his habit.

Jiyeon placed Wuri on the bed and took his clothes, attempted to bring them out to the laundry basket for him, but he spotted a lipstick stain on his collar.

Jiyeon frowned and brought his shirt up to sniff it. Indeed, it has girl cologne on it. “This