Chapter 11

The two boys shouted at the same time after they had been patient while waiting for them to finish their conversation.

Tiffany took a step back & laughed through a haze of tears. She bent down on her knees & the boys ran to her, “Mommy.”

“Yes, my boys.”

Minho stared at his mother for a while before he said in hesitate, “Who is he? Why does he look like Minki?” He was curious.

“No, he is not. He looks like you.” Minki answered quickly.

“No, he’s not.”

“Okay, okay. Stop it. Do you want to know who he is? Remember what I told you just now? Can you guess who he is?”

They both nodded. Without thinking, the boys shouted loudly with a big smile on their faces, “Daddy!”

Jaejoong smiled tremulously. He also bent down on his knee to be one level with Tiffany & the boys, “Do you guys really want to know me?” He gave them his tremendous smile, even though tears was choking his throat. He didn’t care.

“Minho, Minki, do you remember what you have wished for Christmas?”

“Daddy.”

Tiffany turned her head to face Jaejoong. She looked into his eyes lovingly.

After a long pause, she whispered, “You have two sons, Jae Oppa.”

“I do.”

“& they have wished you as their Christmas present.”

“Did you?” He smiled, turning his eyes to look at the giggling boys.

“There’s no doubt in your mind they are yours.”

Jaejoong swallowed hard, “One glance at them & you would know the answer to that question.”

“Your mirror image, Mr. Kim.” She , as she enjoyed watching the sparkling in his warm eyes. She smiled triumphantly.

“Yours in there too, Fany.” He paused, without taking his eyes off of his kids, “I’m the luckiest man to have them.” He muttered deeply in his throat. Suddenly, he wanted to scream out loud. Jaejoong grinned at them provocatively.

‘They have wished for you. It seems like they have a feeling that you would come to see us & celebrate this Christmas together.”

Jaejoong was biting down on his lips so hard while fighting back his tears. He ground his teeth together, “I know. I love them at the first time I saw them. You can’t fool me saying they are not mine. I have stamped them inside your womb when we made love in…”

“Oppa.” Tiffany’s face turned red.

“What?” He grinned with a comical look then he turned his head to face the boys, “I’m your daddy, kids.” Jaejoong advised, “Better get used to me.”

“Are you really my daddy?”

Jaejoong nodded.

“What is a daddy?”

“Someone who loves you & takes care of you for the rest of his life & he will be by your side every day & help you with everything. He will make you happy. I promise that.” Jaejoong said to his boys, smiling widely.

The twin’s smiled back happily.

“Is your name Jaejoong?”

Jaejoong nodded firmly, “What else do you want to ask me?”

The twin’s exchanged look with each other.