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Their relationship could
be considered weird.

Or extraordinary not really
only in a good way.

Yes, they were having
a baby together.

Yes, Seungmin was
Hyunjin's secretary.

No, they weren't dating
nor living together.

And the younger honestly didn't
know what he really wanted
just like his boss.

Of course he still liked the ravenette,
Hyunjin was both pretty and cute
and also had a nice personality.

But he still couldn't bring
himself to confess anything,
the fact that the older had
wanted to abort their baby still
left a crack in his trust.

Hyunjin had accepted his fate
but had actually grown to love the small child that grew under his heart,
he even secretly hoped that the baby would come a lot after Seungmin.

The idea of a mini Seungmin was
just too adorable in his mind.

But of course also he started
to think about the future,
about how they'd raise their
little son and make him feel
like he had a whole family.




"Jisung?"

The brunette called out for his friend,
they wanted to meet after Seungmin had told him that he badly needed advice from him.

But the squirrel-like boy was
nowhere to be seen in the relatively empty cafeteria which was not that rare considering that it was
only 11:30 am.

"I'm here, one second!"

Came a reply from the little
storage room behind the cafeteria
and Seungmin used the time to
sit down in his favorite place.

One second was a lie,
it took Jisung five minutes
until he finally sat across from
his friend who was quite surprised
at the little toddler in the other's arms.

"You have a child?"

"Yeah, this is Nami but
everyone calls her Mimi.
Mimi, say hi to uncle Seungmin~"

Jisung took her little hand in his
and waved at the other boy
making Seungmin smile.

"Hi Mimi~"

But the tiny girl wasn't very
excited about meeting new people,
she whined softly and turned
around to bury her face in
her mommy's chest.

"She's a bit cranky because
she's not feeling good but my
husband had an emergency so
I need to take care of her here."

The brunette noticed how
tired Jisung looked, Nami had
been sick for two days already
so the nights were short with
a sick one years old.

"I'll talk to Hyunjin so you
can leave after the lunch break,
you both need rest and you won't
get that here."

"Thank you Seung, it's so hard.
I just want her to feel better and
she wants to be held all the time
but I have to work so-"

"Shh it's okay, I'll find a solution.
Don't stress yourself too much,
she'll only get stressed too and
feel even worse."

Tiny Mimi was fumbling on her mommy's apron with her little
fingers and Seungmin took his
time to examine the small girl
on Jisung's lap.

She wore a white dress
with red poppies on it,
white leggings and the tiny
bit of black hair was tied into
an apple hair ponytail on top
of her head with a red bow.

She also looked like a little squirrel,
definitely Jisung's child.

Soft chubby cheeks,
tiny button nose but
big feline eyes that she
probably got from her
other father just like
her pouty lips.

"Anyways, you wanted to talk to
me about something important?"

The blonde asked after kissing his daughter's head and giving her her pacifier with a little cherry on it.

"She's so cute-
uh sorry, I-"

Jisung laughed softly,
Mimi really had the ability
to wrap everyone around her
tiny finger in just seconds.

"Yeah, it's about Hyunjin and me.
You know we're not dating, right?"

"Mhm."

"But I honestly don't know what to do,
I still love him and I know being together would be the best for
our baby but I just can't help but
think that he doesn't love me.
Where's the point of being a family
without loving each other?"

"That might be true but have you
ever asked him why he didn't
abort the little one?"

Jisung was the only one
who knew the full story,
Seungmin trusted him with
everything he had and he
knew that the blonde could
help him.

"And also your top priority
should be your baby."

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