Chapter 13

 

“Boys! Look at what you have done to daddy!” Tiffany scolded her son’s. She was intensely aware that Jaejoong was watching her. She could feel her cheeks beginning to burn.

 

“It’s okay, Fany.”

 

“No, it’s not, Jaejoong Oppa.” She turned her head to look at the boy’s angrily, “You all are in trouble.”

 

The twin’s lowered their heads & stole a glance at their mother & father respectively. Minki broke off as the tears overwhelmed him. Minho followed his brother, crying silently.

 

As they cried, Jaejoong put his arms around their shoulders & held his son’s until the sobbing subsided.

 

“Please promise mommy that you will listen to her next time. Okay?” He said gently, caressing their backs. They nodded their heads & the cries stopped, “Mommy, I’m sorry.”

 

“I’m sorry, mommy.”

 

Tiffany’s heart melted hearing their innocent voice. She lowered her voice, “Don’t you think you owe daddy an apology, too? Look at daddy’s shirt.”

“I’m sorry, daddy.”

“Me, too.” Minki said quickly, not wanting to be left behind.

 

“Okay. Apology accepted but now, could you get me my clean shirt from my cabin bag, Fany? I can’t move without spilling this onto the floor.”

 

Tiffany smiled as she took his filson large twill carry-on travel tan bag on the doorway, “Is this the only bag you carried, Oppa?”

 

“The only bag that I have. All the others have gone to back to Korea.” He said.

 

She looked pleased. An idea was forming inside Tiffany’s head. She desperately wanted to know their relationship in the future but she owed him a lifetime of happiness. She pulled out a new long sleeve, tasso elba marcus ombre stripe blue combo shirt from the bag & gave it to him.

 

“I will make you some lunch, Oppa. I believe you only had a cup of coffee at Starbuck this morning.” ing his shirt, Jaejoong lifted his face up in surprises, “How did you know?”

 

She saw the surprises that registered on his face, “My instinct, Mr. Kim.” She hid her smile by pretending to help him put his bag on the table.

“I’m amazed, Fany. It seems like it will be difficult to cover things up from your eyes.”

 

He ran a hand through his hair, pulling the fringes away from his forehead, “Tonight we will...I think I have to find an accommodation & you probably don’t want it so.”

 

Tiffany felt completely lost by his weird statement. Why did he presume she wouldn’t want to spend the night with him? She cleared , “What do you mean by that? Of course you have to find an accommodation for tonight. Please understand that I don’t have a room for you here. This is only a small flat & I’m sharing my room with Yoona who takes care of the boys.”

 

He smiled but his eyes held that slightly mocking expression that alarmed her, “I do know but I’m taking you with me tonight.” He pulled himself to his full length again, the smile still lingering on his lips, “I don’t want to miss another night without you in my arms, sweetheart.” He whispered into her ear.

 

Her thoughts were in turmoil as she watched him reached out for the boys & pulled them into his chest again. She wondered how she had had the nerve to spend the night with him outside the wedlock but they had to wait until they got married. What would people say about them?

 

“Tiffany, I think I heard a sweet girl offering me lunch just now.” He said, with a wide, boyish grin, “But she is only standing there like a stone. I’m hungry.”

 

She shook her head, smiling beautifully at him, “I wasn’t aware that you accepted my invitation.”

 

“Of course I did.” Jaejoong’s eyes were alight with amusement.

 

He was wearing levi’s 514 straight-fit kale jeans & blue shirt. She thought he looked very handsome & y with his hair tumbled over his forehead & those gorgeous eyes, staring straight at her.

 

“I will be back soon.”

 

She rummaged in one of the kitchen drawers. Her fingers were trembling slightly as she the stove. She felt intensely nervous, overwhelmingly aware that Jaejoong was sitting & playing with the boy’s in the living room. This was the answer of her night prayer to god. She prepared & cooked the food for him & their children while father & kids were laughing happily, waiting for lunch to be ready. They lived as a happy family forever.

 

Minki & Minho Kim, two years old & as gorgeous as any little boys had ever been, bounced with delight in their father’s skinny, long legs.

“Aw, you are killing me.” Jaejoong said, & called her name, “Tiffany.”

 

Tiffany leaned on the wall, peeking from the kitchen, “What is it, Oppa?”

 

“They are trying to kill me.”

 

She burst out laughing. The two boys grinned at each other & then Minki leaned towards, reached his right hand & took the carrot into his mouth.

 

“Hey, hey! It’s not the time yet!” Jaejoong grumbled, taking Minki back to his chest, “You have to wait until all the food ready okay?”

 

“No!” Minki & Minho