Chapter 8

"Seriously, Jung, he drew really well!"

JaeHwa was lying down, hugging Hayoon around the waist, listening to him chatter for over an hour.

"He said, I made a hummingbird, what's yours? I didn't understand why mine was a hummingbird too, but he asked if it was a parakeet, can you believe it?"

"You look like you had a lot of fun." JaeHwa said, laughing at the chubby little face lying on the pillow.

"Oh, that was really nice, Jae... I wish you had gone."

"I will next time, I promise."

"Really? Then let's go buy paints!"

"Paints? Why?" JaeHwa frowned.

"For them to play! Jae, I swear, they have a lot of energy, they love to play, not to mention that I can paint with Kwan this time. He can teach me how to paint a flower, for example."

JaeHwa nodded, still laughing, but Hayoon was completely excited, his face even lit up.

"You can p