You were a uni student. and your neighbour is a guy called Heeseung. You guys were pretty nice to each other. mutual neighbours i’d say. then, he told you he was a single dad. he took care of this adorable little boy called Mico. he was only around 5 years old. his mother had left, and eventually passed away when he was very young and heeseung was now taking care of him all on his own. so, whenever you could you helped around with Mico, despite being busy with your own life. and one day, you were getting ready to leave for uni in the morning, and as you walk in the street you feel a little pair of arms hugging your legs. you turn to see Mico there. holding you, protesting that you shouldn’t go. and behind him was a very tired looking Heeseung. he looked like he’d been chasing him or smth. he spoke to you. a little breathless.

he chuckles a little but it was more defeated than anything