Be Happy

@ HarleyQuinn2016

“I see that. Do you want me to put some medicine on it? You have a tiny scrape.” Youngjae said.

@ yongguk.
‘I’ll be okay. I’m a strong girl.’

@ HarleyQuinn2016

Youngjae smiled. “Good. Finish getting dressed and we can go.”

@ yongguk.
‘Okay,’ she pushed Youngjae out of her room so she could finish getting dressed.

@ HarleyQuinn2016

Youngjae chuckled and found the bathroom, using it really quick before washing his hands and going downstairs to find a spare car seat for Moonbyul.

@ yongguk.
MoonByul came down a few minutes later, ‘okay I’m ready. What are you looking for?’

@ HarleyQuinn2016

“An extra car seat.” Youngjae said.

@ yongguk.
‘It’s in the garage. I’ll go get it,’ she walked toward the garage to get the car seat but jumped when she saw a strange woman she didn’t know in there, looking at family photo’s and crying, ‘YOUNGJAE!’

@ HarleyQuinn2016

Youngjae came running into the garage. He looked at the woman before picking Moonbyul up, holding her close. “Excuse me, ma’am?”

@ yongguk.
‘She is so beautiful. She’s grown up so well. My beautiful baby.’

@ HarleyQuinn2016

Youngjae looked at the woman, “Are you talking about Moonbyul? Are you her mother?”

@ yongguk.
‘Yes I’m her mother.’

@ HarleyQuinn2016

“I see. Well, her father left me in charge.” Youngjae said.

@ yongguk.
‘I want to see my daughter and you are not stopping me.’

@ HarleyQuinn2016

“I am. Does Himchan know you’re here?” Youngjae asked, slowly backing away towards the house.

@ yongguk.
‘Yes he does. Now give me my daughter. I want to spend some time with her.’

@ HarleyQuinn2016

“No.” Youngjae said before running back in and closing and locking the door. He locked the front door and the door that led into the kitchen, before pulling his phone out and dialing Himchan’s number.

@ yongguk.
MoonByul curled into Youngjae, crying, ‘appa. Appa!’

@ HarleyQuinn2016

“Please answer, hyung.” Youngjae kept repeating, holding Moonbyul closer when her mother started banging on the door.

@ yongguk.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she screamed for her dad.

Himchan answered the phone, ‘youn...why is my daughter screaming for me?’ He immediately got up and rushed to leave work, ignoring everybody on his way out to his car.