Seokjin gets off the couch making his way towards the main door. he opens the door only to see no one. he frowned but at the same time he felt a small figure running past him. he turned back and saw a little boy running towards his wife. his wife opened both of her arms wide and took the little boy in her embrace calling out for him "little pumpkin!!".

"little what?" Seokjin frowned but it only turned bigger when he heard the kids word. "eomma!" he yelled wrapping his tiny hands around jiah's neck. " my little hajun I missed you so much!" she yelled back giving him a tight hug. seokjin stood there dumbfounded not knowing what's happening but the only thing he could focus on was the kid calling his wife 'eomma'.

"yah! kid, who are you and why are you calling my wife your eomma?!" he yelled ignoring the fact that he is still a kid. hajun broke the hug and glanced at the angry young man in front of him. "because she is my eomma an I'm her son!" he replied happily which made seokjin angrier. " if she is your mom then I would be your dad! and I'm not anyone's dad!' he yelled making hajun flinch.

"seokjin, calm down why are you acting like his?" jiah asks concerned.

"How can I calm down when an unknown kid comes to my house and calls my wife eomma?! what the hell is happening?! who is he?!" he yells at her as stupid thoughts came over his mind making him become like this.

"aish...calm down brother, he's my son." a voice says from behind seokjin and that voice belonged to a lady whom he didn't know. he turns back and faces her and before he could even process anything hajun runs towards the lady and hugged her legs saying the same thing he told to jiah."eomma!"

"kid how many eomma do you even have?" seokjin questions him confused.

" he only has one mom which is her." another person walks into the house and stood beside the lady but that person was familiar to seokjin. "baekhyun?" he mutters seeing baekhyun.

" are you his dad or something?" seokjin asks.

" not yet but maybe in the future," he replies and the lady snudges his arm shyly.

" you both dating?" jiah asks astonished while the lady nods.

" Actually, we are going out on a date today and since we can't leave hajun alone so we decided to bring him here because we know that you can take care of him while we are away."

"I'll gladly do that unless and until hajun is with me." she glances at hajun.

" I'm always with you eomma!" he runs back to jiah.

" seems like we have to go now. we will pick him up in the evening." baekhyun said.

" no, you don't have to just go and enjoy your date. I'll drop him off and don't worry about him. "that's good to hear then, see you later." they unlocked their arms and leave.

" come hajun, I was cooking would you like to accompany me?" jiah asked him and he nodded cutely. " wait! I still don't know what the hell is happening?!" jin yells as they were going towards the kitchen.

"aish...eomma why is this uncle so annoying?!" hajun says frustrated but his tone was so cute that made jiah giggle. " I'm what?!' seokjin yells triggered.

" I'm sorry, about this uncle hajun," jiah said adding salt to his fresh wounds along with some giggles. "jiah!" seokjin yelled, angry that his wife was supporting the little kid rather than him.

" don't yell at my eomma! I won't mind an introduction." hajun spoke up. " I'm chou hajun. that lady who left with my-soon-to-be dad was my mother tzuyu and your wife is my noona but she's also my second mother since she cares about me the same way as my mom." he completes his introduction. " oh, so that's why you called her eomma?" he got relaxed and nodded in realization. " did you really just thought like that about me seokjin?!" she got angry knowing that seokjin thought like that about her.

"I....just..." he tried to find an excuse not believing himself that he thought such a way about her. " eomma, let's just go to the kitchen." hajun diverted jiah's attention and it worked and they went towards the kitchen but not before jiah glared at seokjin.

" ahh! seriously? just because he called her eomma I thought that she cheated on me? I trust her then why did this come to my mind?" he smacked his head angry at himself. she peeked in the kitchen to see what they are doing but what he saw made him smile. jiah was cooking whereas hajun was leaning on the counter watching her and they were talking about something which he couldn't hear but seeing jiah giggle and laugh made hi automatically smile too but somewhere deep down he was jealous of the little kid too because he couldn't make jiah smile like that like how hajun made her.

" what have you done to me jiah? I'm getting jealous of this little kid." he laughed at his silly self.

In the kitchen;

" eomma, what are you cooking?" hajun asked. she would always smile whenever he used to call her that." I'm making kimchi but I'll make you some pasta, little pumpkin is that okay with you?" she asks glancing at him while he happily nods. "of course!"

" eomma, by the way, why is that uncle so rude? he is your husband, right? then why is he not sweet like you?" he makes her giggle again.

" he is not at all rude, you just think like that because you just met him but if you would spend more time with him you won't think like that." she explains to him and he nods because he believes what she said.

skip time;

" hajun, lunch is ready. can you help me call your uncle for lunch?" jiah asks hajun as she arranges the food on the dining table. he nods happily and walks over to the living room where seokjin was busy with his phone.

" uncle!" he yells in seokjin's ears making him scream. " yah! kid what are you doing?!" he was angry because first, this kid was close to jiah that made him jealous and second he thought that he was just an annoying brat because he hates kids.

but seems like this time when seokjin yelled at him hajun became sad. "nothing, eomma was just calling you to have lunch." he said pouting and trying not to cry. he turned back proceeding to walk back to the dining room where jiah was waiting for him.

"Why does everyone hate me? even my own dad left me..." he mutters walking but seokjin seemed to have heard that and he understood everything.

" hajun-ah, wait." seokjin called for him and he turned back to face him only to see tears in the little one's eyes. " so you can yell at me again?" he says as tears drip down his cheeks.

" you both are still here?! don't you want to have lu-" jiah stopped talking when she saw hajun tearing up. " hajun...?" she bent to his level and asked him what's wrong but because of his crying, he didn't answer so she asks to jin. "i-i yelled at him..." he rubs the back of his neck regretting.

" seokjin, what's wrong with you today?" she asks not believing that he yelled at him again.

" I ... I don't know..." was the only thing he could say. " eomma, don't be angry at appa. he did that because he also thought that I am annoying." that one-word which he used to describe seokjin made his heart melt.

never have someone ever called him that. he thinks that word is a special word at least for him it was and hajun calling him his appa even though he was rude to him makes that word and that kid even more special to him.