Chapter 37

The blonde is sat on the grass with little Yeontan on his lap, busy ruffling his blonde locks with his small hands.

"Prwetty" Tannie mumbles, hands doing all sorts of things with his hair, giggling at his creation from time to time.

"I'm pretty?" Taeyong looked at the child, his hair disheveled and sticking out everywhere. Yeontan nods his head as he continues to style Taeyong's hair up. The blonde tickles Tan's baby tummy, poking and nipping on his skin to finally stop him.

"You're having fun huh?" He said, peppering his tummy with kisses that only made the little one giggle even more, his genuine laughs sound music to Taeyong's ears. His mood was lifted by the little boy in an instant, making him smile even more. He wants to divert his attention to the things bothering his mind, and Yeontan is just the perfect distraction

. As soon as Jihoon left that morning, Taeyong has been feeling a lump on his throat. He has this anxiety that makes him think of the worst things.