EXOJIYEONLOVER

Luyeon

Jiyeon and Luhan are married couple with eight years old son who don't have manner. Jiyeon always listen complains from his teacher but she had no choice. Luhan doesn't now what’s really happening because he's busy. The only think he knows is his son is cold with others. His son is quite in front of Luhan making him out of this all. Jiyeon every night cry because of her son attitude but didn't want to complain to Luhan because he's already stressed with many things so she don't want to get him more pressure. One night Luhan mistakenly caught her cry and he knows very well she won't tell him so he spy her for whole week and get the picture. He sends his son to some school to learn. After years his son got back with much better attitude making his parents proud.

Extras: Luhan and Jiyeon son is Sehun. Mature characters that's all.

“Sehun-ah.” The said boy walked over to his mother with his head lowered. “Let’s go home.”

“Look! It’s him!”

“And that’s his mother!”

“They look so alike. And she’s so young!”

“No wonder he’s such a brat, right?”

“I knew it! It must be from her mother!”

“That’s right! I’ve never seen his father before too!”

Jiyeon bit her lips and dragged Sehun faster, “It’s okay, my boy. Let’s go home.”

Sehun looked at his hand, since his mother was squeezing it quite hardly, and up to his mother. But he didn’t complained about his hand.

“Omma?”

“Hmm?”

“Why are you crying?”

“Omma isn’t crying, silly boy.”

“Yes, you are.” Sehun demanded and pointed up to her face. She stopped walking and touched her face with her free hand.

Indeed, she was crying.

She didn’t know it too.

“Aigoo… The dust came into omma’s eyes, and my eyes just got itchy!” Jiyeon smiled and walked ahead again.

Sehun looked at his mother before lowering his head sadly. “Omma?”

“Yes, baby boy?”

“What did the teacher tell you just now?”

“Hmm… She said my boy is such a sensible child! And she told me he did well in lessons too!” Jiyeon cooed as she swung their hands back and forth.

“Really?”

“Yes, of course!” Jiyeon giggled lightly, happy that she made him smiled too. Being just an eight year old kid, of course he doesn’t know what was going on in the adult world.

He believed whatever his mother sad easily.

But that wasn’t the truth.

Jiyeon sighed inwardly when she recalled what the teacher told her just now.

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Lu.”

“What’s wrong this time, Ms. Kim? Is our Sehun really bad?”

“I’m sorry to say, but he is really bad in class.”

“What did he do now?”

“He fought with his classmates when he didn’t get the toys he wanted. That’s not a good manner, Mrs. Lu. He’d beaten up his classmates for the third time this week and two of our students had transferred school because of Sehun.”

“Oh God…”

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Lu. If this continues, I’ll have to ask Sehun to transfer too.”

“Please don’t.” Jiyeon almost kneeled down. “Please, I’ll make it right. I’ll talk to Sehun again. I’ve been talking to him a lot, and it seems he’s showing some improvements. Please give me some time, Ms. Kim.”

“Okay then. Sehun is our student too. We meant well.”

“Thank you. Thank you so much.”

“Omma!”

“Yes, baby boy?”

“We’d reached our house! And we’d walked past it!”

Jiyeon turned around and indeed, he was right. “Omo! Omma was wrong! I thought our house was that way!”

Sehun laughed and pulled his mother along with him. “Omma~ Let’s go home! Sehun wants to eat! Sehun is hungry!”

“Alright then! Omma will cook real delicious food for our Sehun!”

“YAY!” Sehun squealed and ran into the apartment building, rushing to press the button for the lift. It came soon, and they headed up to their apartment at once.

“Sehun-ah~ Get a bath first and you can eat once you come out! Can you shower alone?” Jiyeon cooed as she entered the bathroom to place his clothes on the counter top.

“Yes, omma!”

“That’s my boy. I’m not locking the door okay? If anything happens, just shout for omma, got it?”

“YES!”

“Good.” Jiyeon pecked his head and left for the kitchen at once. She prepared the ingredients even before she went to get Sehun from school so she could just fry the fried rice up swiftly.

But not long after… “OMMA~”

Jiyeon off the stove and rushed to the bathroom. “Yes?!”

“Can you pass me the shampoo? Sehun can’t take it!”

“Of course!” Jiyeon smiled as she took the bottle down from the top shelf. “Anything else, baby?”

“Nope!”

“I’ll go back to the kitchen now, alright?”

“YES!”

Jiyeon chuckled lightly before leaving him alone. And he didn’t call her again.

Within minutes, Sehun was out with his new clothes on, and walked towards Jiyeon with his uniform. “Omma~”

Jiyeon turned to him and took the uniform at once. “Sit at the couch, baby. I’ll be out soon!”

Sehun obeyed.

He waited patiently at the couch and when Jiyeon came over, they shared the bowl of fried rice happily together – since Sehun insisted it.

After lunch was finished, the both of them returned to the kitchen to get the dishes done – together too – before Jiyeon brought Sehun back to his room.

She has to talk to him or else he’ll be kicked out.

But it was always difficult.

But she’ll try.

“Sehun-ah.”

“Yes, omma?”

“Can omma ask you something?”

“Okay!”

“You have to be honest with omma, can you promise me that?”

“Yup!”

Jiyeon smiled as she pulled Sehun into his arms, hugging him tight while sitting on his bed. “Sehun-ah, why did you hit your classmate today?”

“Because Jinwoo didn’t want to give me the toy I wanted!”

“But have you played it before?”

“Yes, I did!”

“Then shouldn’t you share it with Jinwoo?”

“No!”

“Why not? Didn’t omma teach you before?” Jiyeon sighed inwardly, but she was patient with him. “Hmm? Omma said we have to share things with our friends, right?”

“Yes!”

“Then why didn’t Sehun did as what omma taught you?”

“Because appa didn’t do it! So I copied appa!”

That shocked her. “Appa didn’t do it? What didn’t appa do?” Since when did his father came into the picture?!

She didn’t know too!

“Appa didn’t share his time with Sehun so Sehun won’t share anything with anyone else! Sehun is just following appa!”

“No…” Jiyeon was utterly upset. “That’s wrong, my boy. Appa is just so busy. He has to earn money because he wants to make us happy. He wants omma and Sehun to live without any worries. See, omma can be with you now since appa is working. If appa is not working and making money, omma has to be outside too. Just like appa, omma can’t be with Sehun. Does Sehun wants that?”

“No!”

“Then should Sehun be good and share with others too?”

“Sehun will try!”

“That’s my boy.”

Jiyeon snuggled up with him closely and hoped he really understood what she meant. *I’m sure my baby is smart. He’ll know it.*

After an afternoon nap, Sehun got up for his dinner and played a little while before going back to sleep when the clock 10.

That was his bed-time.

And his father wasn’t back yet.

He was, yet again, disappointed.

“Go to sleep, baby.” Jiyeon whispered as she kissed his head. “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, omma.”

“Hmm~”

“Omma?”

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