Your tiny 3 year old hand interlaced with your mom’s warm hand as you two waited at the airport arrival hall for your dad.

“Where’s papa?” You asked, tiptoeing to see, but you were so tiny to see anything.

Just then, you see him walking over, wearing a hoodie and long sweatpants. Yeonjun instantly ran towards you and your mom, pushing his luggage aside and he scooped you up into his arms. He was an idol who just came back from his world tour.

“Did you miss me little one?” he asked.