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~4 months later Baekhyun~

I ran to my car in my apartment complex parking lot careful to look for cars.

I buckled tae in and then buckled myself before starting the engine and heading to KFC for lunch.

While in the drive through I wasn't paying attention to the turn and hit a post denting my front end a bit.

I got my food and tried to find a car repair shop.

I found one on the side of the road and pulled into the parking lot carefully. I grabbed tae out of the back and the own came out to talk to me.

"Hello sir! What can we do for ya?"

"I need a dent repair." I said.

"Alright I'll get chanyeol and he'll be right on it." He said soon calling over the boy I assumed was named chanyeol.

"What's up?" He asked the owner.

"This young man needs a dentist repaired. Would you please assist him." The owner said on a fatherly boss-ish tone.

"Ok dad." He mumbled and I smiled. So there father and son? Cute!

"Hello sir! May I borrow your keys?" I handed him the keys to my car.

"I'm Chanyeol I'll be fixing your car." He smiled and my heart started to met faster.

"Um, hi I'm Baekhyun." I smiled back.

"And who's this?" He said smiling down at the baby in a cute outfit, one of my hobbies, dressing tae cutely.

"This is tae!" I said and wrapped my hand around his hand and waved it up at him.

"Ah cute! What about your mom?"

"Um he doesn't have one."

"What do you mean?"

"I birthed him." He looked at me in shock.

"I'm sorry, what about your other dad?"

"He left when he found out about tae." I smiled with no happiness.

"I'm so sorry let's start over."

"Mk"

"You're so cute!!" He said you tae.

Tae smiled widely and made baby noises. Chanyeol laughed at his cuteness.

"The waiting room is right through those doors and you can pick any seat." He instructed.

"Thank you!" I said and walked to where I was instructed to.

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AYEEE lmao

I hate myself

Ok now that that's off the table

Love you fam!!

-쩬/Jen 밥부/Idiot

^Don't disagree it's already published.

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