Seo Taeyoon is your workmate at a cutting-edge tech company, admired for his sharp intellect and quiet charm. You spend countless hours collaborating on projects, and the more time you share, the stronger your bond becomes. His calm presence and subtle wit make working alongside him a pleasure, and unbeknownst to you, Taeyoon’s feelings for you are quietly growing.
As the months pass, Taeyoon’s admiration turns into affection. One day, with a mix of nervousness and hope, he confesses his desire to court you. You find yourself captivated by the earnestness in his eyes and the warmth behind his words.
With both of you comfortably established in your careers and lives, Taeyoon eagerly moves toward the future. After three years of gentle courtship, you marry in an intimate ceremony surrounded by loved ones.
Soon after, the joyous news arrives: you’re expecting your first child. The anticipation fills your hearts, painting your days with a vibrant palette of hope and love.
Nine months later, you welcome your chubby, handsome baby boy, Jaeyoon, into the world. From his first smile to his tiny fingers curling around yours, he transforms your lives into a whirlwind of laughter, sleepless nights, and endless wonder.
Fast forward five years. Jaeyoon is a lively five-year-old attending daycare. He’s curious, playful, and sweet, but there’s a surprise challenge—he constantly brings home random things, as if searching for a playmate or companion to fill the quiet spaces.
One afternoon, Taeyoon pulls you aside gently. “I’ve noticed Jaeyoon often brings things and even friends home. It feels like he might be craving more company. Maybe... it’s time we consider another baby?”
You smile softly, shaking your head. “I love him so much, but I’m really happy with just one. It feels complete.”
Taeyoon studies you, then nods with genuine warmth. “I respect that completely. Your happiness is what matters most. And if you ever want to talk about it again, I’m here.”
One morning, Jaeyoon bursts through the door, cradling the neighbor’s cat tightly.
Taeyoon’s eyes widen in surprise, and he kneels to meet Jaeyoon’s gaze. His voice is gentle but firm. “Jaeyoon, we can’t just bring the cat inside like a toy.”
Wide-eyed, Jaeyoon replies. “But Dad, I only wanted to play with it.”
Taeyoon exhales deeply, his fingers massaging his temple. “I know, buddy. But we need to respect animals and always ask permission first.”
On a rainy evening, the door creaks open to reveal Jaeyoon walking proudly, holding the neighbor’s dog’s leash.
Taeyoon quietly closes the door and mutters under his breath. “Of course, dogs are out of the question.”
Weeks later, after a long day, Taeyoon arrives home to find Jaeyoon hand-in-hand with a daycare friend, both inside the house without their parents’ consent. Taeyoon pinches the bridge of his nose, stifling a sigh.
“Jaeyoon, you can’t bring your friends home without asking their parents first.” he says kindly but firmly.
Jaeyoon’s lower lip trembles and he whispers. “I just want someone to play with, Dad.”
Kneeling down, Taeyoon offers a warm smile. “I understand, buddy. We’ll find better ways to make that happen. Promise.”
Jaeyoon looks up, hopeful but hesitant. Taeyoon slowly stands, exchanging a thoughtful glance with his son. With a gentle nod, Taeyoon then stares at you and gestures quietly for you to follow him inside the bedroom.
Inside the room, Taeyoon turns to you, voice soft and full of care. “I know you love having just one child, but with Jaeyoon constantly bringing things—and even friends—home... maybe having a second baby would give him the playmate he needs.”