"At Forth's house."

"Really? You brought him home? How was it?"

Forth smile at Beam lovingly.

"Of course my parents love him. And they send their regards for you Uncle."

Uncle smiled at him.

"How were they? I haven't seen them for a while."

"They're fine."

Uncle nodded.

"Have you eat?"

"Yeah, we already eat before we got here."

"P'Kit, are you okay?"

Yo asked Kit worriedly when he see Kit massaging his neck.

"My neck hurt a little but it's fine."

Ming frowned and Yo glared at him.

"Mingkwan! How could you make him sleep on the couch inside movie theater all night? We have a lot of room here!"

"You're nagging like my Mom."

"You have movie theater inside your house?"

Beam asked Yo with widen eyes. Uncle laughed.

"Yo keep whining that he want one for months. Who can keep saying no to his puppy eyes?"

"That's why he's become a spoiled brat, Dad."

Ming snickered at him. Yo almost throw his fork at Ming but Uncle stop him.

"Alright, enough. Ming, who gave you the right to judge me? You're the worst."

Forth chuckled.

"I'll take some shower."

Ming pouted his lips and get up to head upstairs. Yo turned to look at Beam.

"Wanna hang out at the movie theater?"

"Can we?"

"Of course, let's go."

"Pha, can I talk to you for a second?"

Yo looked at his Dad suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I just want to talk."

Yo looked worried but Uncle shooed him away. I followed Uncle to his office. My eyes immediately fall into the big photo frame near the couch. It shows little Yo sit on his Mom lap as they both smile widely.

"Yo have his Mom face."

Uncle told me when he realised what I've been staring at.

"That's why he looks so pretty."

I widen my eyes in shock hearing my own words, afraid that I offend him by calling his son pretty.

"I'm sorry."

Uncle smile and sit on the couch.

"Don't be. Yo will punch you if he hear that, but I always call him pretty behind his back."

I smile and sit beside him.

"I want to say thank you."

I frowned.

"For what?"

"For loving my son, for still here even if you know his past, for dragging him back from hell."

I feel my cheek's getting hot hearing Uncle's compliment. 

"Is it okay with you? For me to love him?"

You Are My....Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora