Twenty Three

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omg ive been giving so much filler chaps :')
enough filler, drama starts here. buckle up coz shits about to get real :))

 buckle up coz shits about to get real :))

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"but dad! why do i need him to follow me around all the time?" daejung whined, accusingly pointing his finger to the body guard who was standing still in the corner of the room

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"but dad! why do i need him to follow me around all the time?" daejung whined, accusingly pointing his finger to the body guard who was standing still in the corner of the room.






"jungie, he is there to protect you." beomgyu said which earned a frustrated groan from the child, "can't you and mom do it? why is there some weird guy protecting me?" he asked. "speaking of mom.. where is she?" daejung asked, his tone changing into a concerned one.







thats the thing. beomgyu himself has absolutely no idea. as a matter of fact, it's been a week since he last saw ryujin snd he is getting a little worried.








however, no father would want to show his concern in front of his children. therefore, beomgyu giggled, "you speak pretty well for your age." he said.

rolling his eyes, daejung flicked his invisible hair and said, "well, duh. i'm choi daejung. aka your most greatest, awesomest, bestest, elitest, and superiorest son." with a blunt manner which made beomgyu chuckle, "when i was four i couldn't even form a grammatically correct sentence."










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