A/N: Epilogue time! Its like nearly 23:00 where I live, but I'm determined to write this lol… enjoy!

Epilogue

Ha Ni

Han Jo runs towards me from the nursery entrance.

"Han Jo-ah, did you behave in school today?" I say as we walk towards the car.

He reaches for my hand and nods his hand and cracks a cheeky smile.

"Are you sure?" I tease.

"I'm sure, Omma!" he giggles, he looks around, "Omma! Omma! Ice cream!" he jumps up and down.

"You want ice cream?" I ask.

"Yes", he nods.

"Yes…?"

"Yes, please".

"Fine, only today", I laugh at him.

I come home to the smell of meat and vegetables. Seung Jo is cooking dinner.

"You're back so early!" I exclaim.

He looks up at me and smiles, "I came back early because I wanted to check something with you."

"What is it?" I ask.

"Here," he pulls out a pregnancy test from his coat pocket.

I can hear Han Jo playing by himself in the front room.

"You've been sick every morning for the past 2 weeks, right? Don't think I don't hear you at night", he says.

I pout and smile.

"Okay, I'll take it, but I can't be sure! And if you're wrong, you're going to do the washing for a week!"

"You haven't changed at all, have you?" he smiles.

I stick my tongue out at him and run upstairs to the bathroom.

I wave the stick around, trying to get the results faster. I suddenly feel excited. What if it was positive? I give a little squeal. I can imagine Seung Jo juggling Han Jo and the baby.

I look down at the stick. HAH. One line! Now he's got to do the washing-

No wait. I move the stick around; another line slowly starts to appear.

Seung Jo knocks on the door, "How'd it go?"

Stiff, I manage to mutter, "Come in, the doors unlocked".

Seung Jo walks in.

"Seung Jo…" I hide the pregnancy stick behind me.

"What's the result?" he smirks.

"Jjang!" I wave the stick in his face.

"We're having another child!" I exclaim.

Seung Jo slowly smiles. In one stride, he envelopes me in his solid arms and kisses me in the hair, then on the lips. I still find my heart beating faster despite how many years we've been together.

"I love you", he breathes.

I stare at him, wide eyed at this sudden phrase of affection.

I giggle and wrap my arms around his neck, as he does to my waist.

"I love you too!"