Author's Note

"Can't we creat our own constellation, together?
Where just you and me..."

That's all junmyeon wanted from his husband. He wanted him to love them. Their baby, who crave for his presence every day-night. And he himself, who's waiting for a day where they're enjoying their day into eachothers embrace without thinking about bad past. Like a family..

A real family.

Junmyeon could just wish and put hope over fate.

"How many times do I have to tell you to NOT ENTER IN MY ROOM WITHOUT MY PERMISSION?"

"Hel-"

"Xi-xing ku-n."
"Our-r baby-"

"Baby- our Cinnam-onie"

"I dare you to talk like that to my wife"

"Were you jealous?"

"Yes"

"Will you ever love me?"