two years after...
"Appa!"
Yoongi's head snapped towards the door as a little boy, right around a year old, came running inside his office. He smiled and immediately crouched down to welcome the toddler with open arms.
"Aigoo! Uri Junghyun-ie," he said as the boy's arms wrapped around his neck. "Where's your eomma? Did you come here alone?"
The kid broke free from the hug and shook his head no. Then turned towards the door.
"Eomma!" Little Junghyun ran—well more like brisk walk while struggling to balance himself, towards his mother and held her hand as they walked back towards Yoongi.
"You should really stop Junghyun from calling me 'Appa', Li," he chuckled after picking up the kid. "He might get used to it that when his real dad shows up he'd get confused."
Lisa just smiled.
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