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We are perfect, chapter#13;

"And this is the second floor boys."

"Woaw!" Hongjoong smiles proudly at the boys reaction. He nods and continues the tour of their house.

"Yes! And this floor has our rooms and not only that but we are have a big-" hongjoong was cut by san and a loud splash of water.

"A SWIMMING POOL!!"

Hoongjoong gritted his teeths. Sure, sometimes san loved teating hongjoong neves.

"Yes, thank you sannie. As you can see we have a-" he was once again by wooyoung asking yeosang something and both the two kids also walking to where san is swimming with only in his underwear?

Hongjoong jaw drop with eyes widen.

"Kim san! Get out of the water this instant! It's cold!"

"Aw! But daddy! I am not cold and this is amazing!! It's soo big and look! It's made of glass!"

"San!-" hongjoong sigh as seonghwa placed a hand on his shoulder.

Hongjoong looks at seonghwa who chuckles.

"Calm down a little. It's isn't too much cold today. Let the kids be." Hongjoong nods looking back at the three kids. San swimming in water with wooyoung giggling at him and yeosang standing besides wooyoung with a smug expression looking at san.

"Daddy!! It's too much fun!"

"I know, sannie. But come on. We still have the tour to see." Hongjoong called back.

San nods as he comes out of water and seonghwa dried him with a towel before he dressed again.

And their tour continues.

"Now, this room is mine. And this opposite to mine is uncle hwa's" hongjoong gives the tour.

"And.. this room is sannie's!" San gasp.

"OH MY GOD! MY FAVORITE!!"

Hongjoong and seonghwa smile at the younger twin who jumps on the bed and started jumping.

"Sannie,.. baby. We are still on tour. Come on, now." Seonghwa called san who nods and run to grab seonghwa's right hand.

"And, this one opposite to san is of sangie's!" Both single fathers watch as yeosang walks inside and looks around.

"Do you like it?" Hongjoong ask in a whsiper.

Yeosang turns to the two parents and smile small.

"I love it. Thank you." Unlike san, yeosang being the mature and older brother, bows to the two.

"That's my big boy." Hongjoong wipes a fake tear while seonghwa smiles and pats sangie's hairs.

"No need to bow to us, dear." Yeosang smiles at seonghwa before seonghwa felt a tug on his pants and looks down to finf it's wooyoung who looks around with doe eyes.

"Whre youngie's?" Seonghwa kneels in front of his son as hongjoong also bends to the toddler's level.

Hongjoong pats the two year old hairs.

"Youngie wants to see his room, also?" Wooyoung nods eagerly with a wide smile.

"Okay! Follow me!" Hongjoong leads wooyoung to his room.

Wooyoung gasp.

"I lobe it!" He yelled and runs to his bed.

"But that's not it!" Hongjoong claps his hands gaining the attention of three kids and the adult.

"We still have one more floor and I bet you guys gonna love it!"

And that's how..

Their first day spent.

Touring and getting to know each other.

Just know that hongjoong and seonghwa both couldn't wait to truly spent time with each other.

If not as a couple. Be as friends.

Two friends living together with their kids.

It's not that hard, right? Right?

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Time skip:

"APPA!!" Seonghwa was preparing milk for all children.

Chocolate milk to be excat except yeosang who demand he likes almond milk more.

Hongjoong left as something emergency came up related to group called 'Twice' and he was needed there. San was in gaming room playing Over watch. While yeosang was in studying room reading a book and wooyoung in his room who just had call his father.

Anyways, seonghwa eyes widen as it was his son yell from second floor.

Altho there is a small kitchen on second floor as well but seonghwa was downstairs.

He run upstairs and as he walked closer to his son's room. He heard coughing and his son yelling for him but cut off by coughing.

Seonghwa enters his son's room as the door was already open.

"Aw.. my poor baby." Seonghwa walks to wooyoung who was laying on his bed and scope him in his arms.

He touches wooyoung head.

"Aish,.. your warm. How are you feeling baby?"

Seonghwa push wooyoung hairs away from his forehead and kiss his temple before touching their foreheads together.

"My love, tell appa. What are you feeling?"

"Uncle.hwa?" Seonghwa looks up at door to find yeosang with frown eyebrows walks to seonghwa who was cradling the two year old.

"Oh? Sangie. Honey, what's wrong?"

"Why wooie, scrwm?" Seonghwa smiles at the four year attempt on saying 'scream'.

"Youngie is ill. He's not feeling well." Seonghwa looks down at his two year old shivering son and hug him close to his chest while wrapping a blanket around his smal shivering body.

Yeosang comes and with help of the small stairs placed on the side for wooyoung to get on bed by himself and sits next, sorry- leaning to seonghwa arm, while patting wooyoung  head.

"Get well, soon. Wooie. I wan' play with wooie." Seonghwa smile sadly looking at the four year old.

Wooyoung whimpers and nuzzling into seonghwa more with his shivering/chills getting worse snap seonghwa out of his trace and focus on his son.

"Honey, my love. My life. My bear. Tell appa, what are you feeling?"

"M-ma' ouchie a-and huwting and-and twred and-and.. appa..." wooyoung was sobbing now as he start sweating.

Seonghwa curse under his breath and turns to yeosang.

"Baby, will you bring my phone, from my room?" Yeosang nods and jumps down, running to seonghwa's room opposite of his father's room and comes back handing it over to seonghwa who praised him and call hongjoong.

After few rings, the call was pick up.

"Hey, seonghwa. Is everything okay?"

"No, hongjoong. Nothing is okay. Wooyoung's situation getting out of hand. And-and I don't know what to do- yeosang and san-"

"Hey, hey, calm down. Take deep breaths."

Seonghwa did as hongjoong told him. Seonghwa heard some shuffling from other side and then Hongjoong's voice as he was running.

"Don't worry, seonghwa. I am on my way."

"Please, hurry up."

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Poor, youngie.. 😢

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