Chapter 17

It was finally Christmas.

Hayoon was sitting on the plush rug in the middle of the room, and was just finishing putting the new decorations on the Christmas tree.

It was nothing but glass balls that he and JaeHwa had ordered with pictures of all their friends and now family members too.

"Where will ours be?" Kwan asked, holding the glass ball carefully between his tiny hands. Hayoon looked at the object, laughing when she saw that it was a selfie from a morning that he, Kwan and JaeHwa had spent together on the couch, watching superhero movies.

"This one needs to be on top, my angel." Hayoon dictated, standing up.

"I can put?" Kwan perked up.

"It is clear."

Hayoon held him by the waist, smiling as he lifted him.

"Carefully."

The little boy had his tongue between his lips, concentrating as he fitted the ornament.

"Done. Does it look good?" he asked, hugging Park by