Chapter 31: Farewell to the Couple

Namjoon stood in the middle of the cosy living room, his heart heavy with gratitude. His eyes shimmered with emotion as he looked at the couple who had saved not only YN’s life but also the life of their baby. Unable to express everything he felt through words alone, Namjoon joined his hands, bowing deeply before them.

“Thank you,” Namjoon whispered, his voice thick with emotion. “Thank you for everything you've done. I... I don’t know how I can ever repay you. If it wasn’t for you, I—”

The man quickly stepped forward, shaking his head, stopping Namjoon before he could kneel. “You don’t have to do that,” the man said kindly, placing a firm but gentle hand on Namjoon’s shoulder. “We did what anyone with a heart would do. We just made sure YN and the baby were safe.”

The woman, her eyes warm and gentle, chuckled softly. “And look at him now,” she said, her gaze shifting toward the baby resting in YN’s arms. “YN told me so much about you, Namjoon. She always said the baby had your eyes and smiled. I can see it now, there's no doubt this little one is your son.”

Namjoon couldn’t help but laugh, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. “Is that so?” he asked, glancing over at YN who gave him a small smile.

“Absolutely,” the woman nodded, her eyes sparkling with affection as she gazed at the baby. “He’s got your charm too, I can already tell.”

Namjoon looked down at the child, his heart swelling with pride. He reached out, brushing his fingertips gently across the baby’s soft cheek. “He’s perfect,” Namjoon whispered, more to himself than to anyone else. “I can’t believe how lucky I am.”

The couple exchanged a warm glance, clearly moved by the moment. “We’re going to miss him so much,” the woman said, her voice tinged with sadness. She stepped closer, holding out her arms to take the baby one last time. YN hesitated for a moment but then gently passed the baby over to the woman.

The lady cradled the baby, her eyes misting over as she kissed his tiny forehead. “Take care of him,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “He’s so precious.”

“We will,” YN said, her voice full of gratitude. “You both took care of us when we had no one. I’ll never forget that.”

Namjoon stood by, watching as the couple shared one last moment with their baby. The man stepped forward as well, lifting the baby’s small hand and letting it grasp his finger. “You’re going to grow up strong and healthy,” the man said softly, smiling down at the child. “Just like your father.”

Namjoon’s chest tightened at the words. He had missed so much, but here, in this moment, he felt like he was finally catching up. Watching the couple say goodbye to his son felt bittersweet. They had been YN’s family during a time when he wasn’t there. It was clear they had grown attached to the baby, and Namjoon knew how hard it must be for them to say goodbye.

After a few more tender moments, YN stepped forward to take the baby back. The woman sighed softly, wiping away a tear as she handed the baby over. “Take care of yourselves,” she said, her voice thick with emotion. “We’ll miss you both so much.”

YN’s eyes filled with tears as she embraced the woman, holding on tightly for a moment. “Thank you,” YN whispered, her voice barely audible. “Thank you for everything. I don’t know how I would have gotten through all of this without you.”

The man gave Namjoon a firm handshake, his eyes filled with warmth. “Take good care of them, Namjoon. You’ve got a beautiful family.”

“I will,” Namjoon promised, his voice steady as he looked the man in the eye. “I’ll make sure of it.”

The couple and YN shared one final hug, the air filled with unspoken emotions. It was a bittersweet farewell, one filled with gratitude and love, but also the sadness that comes with parting ways.

As Namjoon and YN prepared to leave, the couple stood by the door, waving goodbye as they held each other close. The woman called out one last thing before they left.

“Don’t be strangers!” she said with a teary smile. “You’ll always have a place here.”

YN nodded, wiping her eyes. “We’ll come visit,” she promised, her voice choked with emotion. “You’re family to us.”

Namjoon gave them a final nod of gratitude before turning back toward the door. He glanced over at YN, who had the baby nestled in her arms, and felt a wave of emotion wash over him. They were finally going home.

As they walked out into the quiet street, YN turned to Namjoon, her eyes filled with both sadness and relief. “I don’t know how to thank them enough,” she said quietly, her voice trembling. “They saved our lives.”

Namjoon looked down at her, his heart swelling with affection. “We’ll thank them by living the best lives we can,” he said gently, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. “By being happy, raising our son, and making sure they know how much we appreciate everything they’ve done.”

YN smiled softly, resting her head against Namjoon’s shoulder as they walked. “We’ll come back to visit, right?”

“Of course,” Namjoon replied, his voice firm. “They’re part of our family now.”

As they made their way toward the airport, the couple’s home faded into the distance, but their presence lingered in Namjoon’s heart. He knew this was only the beginning of a new chapter for him and YN, but it was one that wouldn’t have been possible without the kindness of strangers who had become family.

With one last glance back, Namjoon tightened his grip on YN’s hand and looked forward to the life they were about to build together.

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