i'm not the only one - new ver

chapter twenty three

yin's pov

when we got home, there were four rooms in the house. moreover, we couldn't be next to phufah—we wouldn't be okay soon.

"go inside, yacht and sammy, first," i said to them.

"you and papa used to live here before?" phufah asked, now awake. teerak, too.

"yeah, phufah," i said, and war looked at me.

"wow swoooo bwig," teerak said. he's so cute—he got that from war.

"i'll take care of your belongings, just watch teerak," i said to war.

"owwww, husband material?" sammy teased me. i raised my eyebrows.

"yacht, can you bring your girlfriend to the mental hospital?" i said.

"you're so mean to my girlfriend, hahahahahaha! i'll just bring her to my house instead," yacht said.

"nevermind," i said. i kissed phufah and teerak's foreheads before leaving. i miss kissing war.

i want to kiss him now, but maybe he'll get even angrier if i do, so i restrained myself.

so i went upstairs while carrying their suitcases, and when i got there, i arranged the rooms for them to use.

i already knew how to clean the house. when war left, i lived here alone, and when i wasn't busy, i cleaned it myself. if i was busy, i'd ask the maid at dad's house to come over and clean.

while i was cleaning, my phone suddenly rang. i looked at the caller's name—it was my mom.

so i answered the call.

"hello, mom," i greeted.

"you, yin! why didn't you say you saw war?! go home tomorrow with him!!" what a nice opening from mom.

"don't you want to see mae, our son?" i teased.

"what did you say!!!! ai'ming, talk to your son! what is he saying??!" she shouted to my dad. wow, do i even count as their son anymore? hahahahaha!

"okay, son, what did you say to your mom?" dad asked.

"we're going there with war, and i said, 'does she not want to see our son?'" i laughed.

"you!!! you're not joking, son?" dad asked.

"i'm not, dad. hahahahaha!" i said, still laughing.

"our son is not joking, babe," i heard dad say to mom.

"put it on loudspeaker, or i might beat you and your father," mom said. wahahahaha, she really has attitude.

"what's the name of your and war's son?" mom asked.

"phufah and teerak. phufah is war's adopted son, but he's also my son. i'll never make him feel like he's adopted," i said seriously.

"bring them to our home, do you hear me, anan wong!" mom ordered.

"yes, mom! why are you always angry? hahahahahaha!" i said.

"your mommy is pregnant again, so that's why she's moody," dad said.

"you fucking mingkwan!" mom shouted.

"just kidding, babe. hehehehehehe," dad said.

"so i'll hang up now," i said.

"yeah, bye. goodnight, son!" mom said.

"goodnight, i love you!" i said.

"i love you too," mom replied, and i ended the call.