Chan sighed as he sat down on one of his private jet's seats, along with Changbin and Hyunjin. It had been months since the last time he had seen and hugged you. He had to leave on a mission seven months ago, when you were already eight months pregnant with his baby. He hadn't been here for the baby's birth, and had missed her firsts everything. Layla was around six months old now. You often sent him pictures, but he was dying to hold her for the first time. His daughter. He wanted to meet her more than anything. And he wanted to be back to you. This mission had lasted way too long.