Yeolchan takes the remaining steps in between him and his son and carries the kid into his arms. He feels a painful squeeze in his chest the more he listens to every word coming out of Chanhyun’s mouth in between labored breathing. “I’m not disappointed in you, Chanhyun. I love you, and I was just worried last night. Okay? Stop talking like you’re all grown up. You’re just a baby.”
Chanhyun slowly wraps his arms around Yeolchan’s nape and he starts sobbing. His endless tears are now falling on Yeolchan’s shirt. “Why are you giving me away?” he quietly asks with a breaking voice.
Yeolchan kisses the side of his face. “I’m not. He’s your father, too. He deserves a chance to get to know you and you have to give that to him. If things go wrong, you just have to tell me and I’d take you
