"YOU CAN talk to me, Hoobae-nim— especially if it concerns our son."
Aigoo.
Wonyoung didn't want to admit this, but Yun Dujun's soothing voice was making him want to whine to him like a child. Plus, the Alpha kept rubbing his back gently as if telling him that everything would be alright.
It's a reassuring feeling.
"It doesn't have to be now," Yun Dujun said, still speaking to Wonyoung in the gentlest way possible. "You can tell me once you're ready. I'll be waiting."
"Sunbae-nim, you're making me feel spoiled."
"And what's wrong with that?"
"I don't want to get used to this feeling."
"Why not?"
"Because we're going to divorce soon," Wonyoung said bluntly. "That's why I don't want to depend on you too much."
"What are you going to do after our divorce, Hoobae-nim?"
"What exactly do you want to know, Sunbae-nim?"
"Are you going to date again and marry someone else?"
Tsk.
What kind of question is that?
