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My Husbands (BL)

Why does those name sounds familiar? The childhood crush, Minato. From part time job, Taejoon. High school prince, Lan. And the lucky main character, Yun! My name is Shinn and I am 100% sure, these are the names of the characters in my sister's novel! After living as Yato for too long, I realize he's the most terrible human being in this book! I will change this attitude of his! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Credit art to the artist! Obviously the book cover is done badly by me! TwT Hope you enjoy! Warning: short novel! ^^ I WRITE TRASHY NOVEL SO DO NOT EXPECT ANYTHING

KenMitsuri · LGBT+
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21 Chs

Chapter 15

"Oho, you two slept together last night?" Taejoon smirks but is hit by Lan.

"We didn't do anything. Honestly, I wasn't in the mood to even do it with him."

Well, he was only worried about today, of course he won't do that. But he did sniff me...(• ▽ •;) Now, we just wait for the children and they finally appear together.

Taejin is holding Shinn's hand while walking to the kitchen. This sibling is too adorable! Taejin sat down next to Shinn and with that, let the breakfast begin.

Yun is a little out of it but Minato manages to catch his attention and give him some food. Knowing Minato, he must've meant that he wanted Yun to focus on eating.

"Dad. Are they all going somewhere? They're all dressed up except you."

I look at my son in disbelief. Is he saying my clothing is not suitable for going out?? I am not gonna wear...fashionable, expensive brand clothes. They're not comfortable at all! I could hear them laughing and honestly, at least Taejin cheered them up.

"Pfft, no Taejin! Dad is going with us too! We're going to meet someone."

"Someone?"

"Maybe another father? Who knows." Shinn said with a plain face while eating his bread.

Not only me, but I could feel my husbands are looking at Shinn too. (◕ᴗ◕✿) Child, you better stop trying to get disowned. My husbands are someone you can't joke around with.

"You two stay home. If you wanna go out, call a driver."

"Yes sir!" Both children answer Minato, which makes us laugh again.

We all finally go out and enter the limo. My clothes are still the same. Nothing can beat a simple t-shirt with a collar. I bet if Taejoon didn't help Yun dress up, he would wear the same thing as me!

Random fact: Yun, the main character, has a bad fashion sense.

Shoot! I forgot to unblock Eun Ho. When I unblock that guy, I receive a message from him. We decided to meet in a restaurant despite it being morning and not even lunchtime yet.

He said he has…arrived.

He's too excited don't you think so?

He's earlier than the time we promised.

Nevermind that. My husbands aren't too excited about this. I hope today's meeting will go well. Please, I beg the ghost of Yato to help us.

We arrived at our destination and before our driver could open the door for us, Eun Ho came running to us and opened it for us instead.

"Hello-"

Taejoon pushed his face away from saying hello to me or Yun. It was not necessary but okay (・_・;). He led the way to the room and we were served with drinks first.

"So…

How are you-"

"We're here too Mr Eun Ho."

Lan points it out when Eun Ho asks that question directly to Yun.

"We...are doing great…"

Me and Minato look at each other before he nods at me to let me talk.

"So, do you want to say anything to Yun while he's here?"

Eun Ho eyes' sparkle when I gave him a chance to talk with Yun. Honestly, you should've prepared yourself against these two.

"I am sorry for forcing Mr Yato to divorce you…

Also sorry for trying to marry you to get you back to me…

What I did was wrong. I will stop pursuing you. Just so you know...I will always love you. I will never stop loving you. Thank you for the time we spent together. I-"

"Stop."

I heard him sniffle and slowly he started wiping his tears that fell from his face. I quickly gave him a handkerchief and we all listened to him crying.

"I-if you said it like that…

How can I move on!" He tried to run but Taejoon held his hand tightly and made him sit on his lap. Taejoon patted the boy and lent his shoulder for the guy to cry on.

"I am sorry Yun. I just-"

"Let's-! Just stop apologising and crying. Let's just go out together somewhere."

They all look at me and honestly, just nod. Well, now that they're here, they all know there's nothing else going to happen. I bring them somewhere exciting!

"Tada~"

"...

Yato are you okay?"

They all asked at the same time. Okay, firstly, rude! I am perfectly fine! Secondly, an amusement park is a great place to release stress and tension! Someone tapped on my shoulder and I saw Hee-Chul with a card.

"Hee-Chul is here too?" Minato points out.

"I ask him to rent the amusement park for us. Now it's only us and the worker! Have fun everyone! After that, we will decide whatever we are going to do with Eun Ho."

Honestly, I just want some friends to hang out with here. I know it's a serious time but you guys are still not ready to talk it out. So, whether you guys wanted Yun to stay friends with Eun Ho or wanted him to get out of our life, you can decide later!

(。•̀ᴗ-)✧

"Hee-Chul. You can stay too. Let's have fun!"

"...sure. I need to release stress too."

We both went to the roller coaster and the others just watched us getting on the ride. Minato saw the shooting game and decided to play it. Hey, if your husband gave you a chance to play for free, why not?

There's only Yun, Taejoon, Lan and Eun Ho left at the entrance. Taejoon and Lan drag Yun away. Hee-Chul and I both just stare at Yun who's awkwardly standing there alone.

"Hah…I'll go get him."

Hee-Chul went out from the ride and came back with Eun Ho and Minato. Minato is holding a bunch of teddy bears he won and before riding the roller coaster, he puts them aside.

Eun Ho felt scared to sit next to Minato so I had to change seats with him. The ride starts and uh, how do I say this…I wanted to scream but my mouth is automatically shut. It's like the real Yato prohibited me from making a fool out of him. But the person in front of us…

Scream loudly as if he's being thrown from a tall building.