-Kai's POV-   "What to do... what to do?" "Chanyeol be quiet please... I'm trying to write lyrics." "Want help? I'm actually good at that." "I know you are? This isn't something I'm good at, I could sing and dance, but lyrics just throw me off, that's why I'm trying to write one" "Why are you writing the lyrics? What's coming up or are you just being random? And why don't you practice old dance moves and songs" "Random. I just miss the stage since is all and since we can't do anything until our kids are of appropriate age. Until then I'll just better myself by writing songs. And lately no matter what I do Mi-Cha copies me... I don't know why. so before she copies something she can't do and hurts herself I rather not do anything physical" Nodding his head at me he looked at me as I wrote random words and then crossed them out. We were in the living room the kid's all tucked up and asleep, even though it was like 2 in the afternoon. Without the loud ruckus of Myung-Dae and the copy-cat Mi-Cha I was n a never ending loop. Sighing I laid my head back upon the couch I was situated on, remembering the past event's that have happened recently. I had lost my memory, got it back with the help of my friends, had a tour with my one and only Chanyeol. We had two adorable babies and not to mention a new house. Even so all of this we still talk like nothing's changed and I wouldn't have it any other way. "KAI! Are you listening?" Looking up I saw Chanyeol kneeling infront of