A/N: Ahhh.. Now this chapter, is going to be sort of like an AU of some sort.. Hehe -u- It doesn't really have anything to do with the main story and it's basically meant to be cute.. I hope it is.

Thank you for reading!

Saeran groggily awoke in his bed to an uncomfortable pressure on his chest. It wasn't a terrible pressure, but it was bad enough that he was aware of its existence and it woke him up.

As he gradually opened his eyes, he was surprised at the object of the pressure and he shot up in bed.

"W-What the hell!?" He exclaimed, partially angered from being awoken.

At the center of his bed was a little boy, with amber eyes and light fuchsia hair. He looked unbearably innocent and quite adorable in a shirt that was a few sizes too big for him, and some gray shorts.

"Daddy! Mommy said not to use those words around me! I'm going to tell on you!" He giggled.

From what Saeran could gather (While being unbelievably confused) this boy was about five or six, give or take.. And for some reason, he felt highy familiar.

He had thirty or so questions to ask, such as, why this boy had his eye color, who 'Mommy' was, and how he got inhis room in the first place, but his main question was...

"WHY DID YOU CALL ME DADDY?-" Saeran fell off of the bed, not realizing that he had been inching away from the child.

The boy seemed to ignore his question as he peeked over the side of the bed. "Daddy.. You will take me to the ice cream shop? You promised you would." He asked pleadingly.

"I-I don't even know who.." Saeran was at a loss for words, his mind in ruin trying to figure it all out. As Saeran started to hyperventilate due to his panic, the boy hopped off of the bed, and placed a small hand on the man's shoulder.

"It's okay Daddy... Did you have a bad dream again? Do you want me to get Uncle Saeyoung?" The child asked in a voice that Saeran found soothed him for some strange reason.

He had no idea why.. But he stopped trying to make complete sense of it and pieced together what he knew at the moment.

This kid was calling him 'Dad'.. So more than likely, he was somehow his father..

But how?! Saeran searched his mind, and he couldn't think of one person who could be the mother to the child. He'd never been with anyone, especially not in that way, no one from Mint Eye, no one from before or after.. So how could-?

His thoughts suddenly came up with one image, one person, and as he lifted his head to look closer at the boy, he got a pretty good idea who was the other parent..

"S-Sora.. Sora Kyung.." He placed a hand to his forehead. Even if she was the mother- HOW? The two of them had hardly shared a kiss yet, let alone had sex. And he was pretty certain that he'd remember it if she, or anyone else for that matter, had ever been pregnant!

He was sure he was about to lose his mind, but everything was calm all of the sudden when he felt two small arms wrap around his head, and a head gently placed on top of his own.

"It's okay Daddy.. Don't be sad... Don't be scared.. Remember what mommy tells you when you're upset? Think of the sky." The boy said in a childish, yet loving tone.

Saeran felt tears running down his face for a reason he wasn't sure, but he did as the boy had suggested and closed his eyes, letting his mind wander to images of the sky and all its beauty.

After a few deep breaths, and a few minutes of silence, Saeran had his head together and he looked up at the child with a small smile on his face.

"Thank you.. Now, will you please tell me your name?" He asked, tilting his head.

The boy let go of Saeran, but looked at him with a bright smile. "You forgot my name?" He giggled in amusement at his (supposed) father's forgetfulness.

"I'm Doyun! Remember?" He tilted his head, his bright, lively eyes searching Saeran's own.

"Ah.. Yes, I remember." Saeran lied, just to make the child happy. He stood up and then looked at Doyun at his feet. "..The ice cream shop, huh? I can probably take you there-"

"Yay!" Doyun began to jump around Saeran's feet joyfully, a wide smile on his face as he suddenly hugged the man's leg once he stopped dancing.

Saeran figured he could try to figure more of this out while they were at the ice cream shop, plus it'd make himself rather happy too.

The sky was pleasingly clear and blue that day as Saeran held the small boy's hand in his own. "So, Doyun.. Do you have any cousins?" He asked out of curiosity. If he somehow magically appeared with a child, perhaps he wasn't the only one..

"Oh yeah! There's Saelin and Jikun, aand.." He counted off, but then shrugged, "Daddy, we live with them, how could you forget them?" He gave a small laugh. "Aunt MC and Uncle Saeyoung are always taking care of me whenever you and Mommy go on your trip thingies.." He thought for a moment.

"Can I go to the next one? You both promised that I could when I got big enough.. I am big enough! I took out the school bully the other day when he was picking on Saelin!" Doyun said proudly, letting go of Saeran's hand to cross his arms, but as soon as a stranger walked by, he stepped behind Saeran shyly and grabbed his hand again.

In truth, he was a very, very, shy little boy, who was easily brought to tears, but in his mind, he was strong and protective, kind of like a hero to his cousins..

Of course, that was a sad truth, but he still did have friends at school who tried to include him. He'd recently been growing closer to a silver-blonde haired boy, whose father was the leader of RFA now.

He acted open and himself around his parents of course, and wouldn't hesitate to comfot them.

Saeran closed his eyes as a smile took over his face again. "We'll see.." He said, though it was just to humor the boy. At the moment, he figured he could get used to this, being a father thing..

As he opened the door to the ice cream shop, and felt the satisfyingly chilly air hit him along with the ring of the bell, he almost couldn't be happier.

He had been in such despair earlier, trying to piece everything together, when really, he didn't need to make sense of anything. The important thing was here and now, and this child sitting at the counter next to him.

"Mint, mint!" Doyun said happily to his father as he kicked his feet in his chair.

"...Two mint cups, please." Saeran said as a woman in an apron approached from behind the counter. She gave a friendly nod, and then looked down at Doyun. She clearly thought he was a very cute child. "What's your name little man?" She asked as she went about making their order.

Doyun was silent for a moment, a shy blush suddenly taking over his cheeks as he reached over and grabbed Saeran's hand, fiddling with his fingers. "...D-D-Doyun.. Miss.." He said very quietly.

"It's nice to meet you, Doyun. You have a very good looking father, and your mother is a very lucky woman." The waitress said, in a friendly tone.

Saeran blushed at the compliment, rubbing the back of his neck wih the hand that Doyun wasn't clinging onto.

"Tell you what, I'll give you an extra scoop. On the house." She said, handing them the cups.

"..T-Thank you, Miss!" Doyun squeaked out, his eyes on the ice cream.

He grabbed the spoon as he pulled the ice cream cup closer and let go of Saeran's hand. He seemed to forget everyone else's existence as he began to eat the cold treat that he adored. His mother had told him over and over that he got that adoration from his dad..But he couldn't care more or less.

Saeran picked up the spoon to his ice cream, and sort of fiddled with it for a minute while he watched Doyun eat. He didn't really mind if his ice cream melted a bit.

Doyun was finished within minutes, and he gently pushed his cup away, licking his lips with satisfaction. "Yummy! Thank you!" He smiled that sweet smile up at Saeran.

Saeran nodded, "You're welcome.." He couldn't help but ruffle the boy's hair as he got up.

Doyun followed him quickly, watching his father leave the money for payment before they headed out the door again.

"So where too next?" Saeran asked, looking down at the little boy who was beginning to look rather sleepy all o he sudden. "I guess that means home.." He chuckled and then picked up the boy, holding him sort of like a baby, with Doyun's head now resting on his shoulder.

When they reached home, Saeran gently laid Doyun down in an empty bedroom, which, he figured by instinct, was Doyun's room. He placed him in the bed and put the covers over him, receiving no protest from the boy who wae already half asleep.

Doyun suddenly reached up towards Saeran however, when the red-head was about to leave the room.

Saeran paused, before heading back over to the bed and leaning over Doyun. "Yes..?" He asked quietly.

Doyun suddenly leaned up and kissed Saeran on the cheek. "Goodnight, Daddy.." he giggled, burying himself further into the cozy blankets, his eyes closed the entire time.

Saeran was still for what felt like hours, but was actually only a few seconds, before he stood up straight. "Goodnight.. Doyun.." He said quietly, even though it was midday. He left the room and closed the door quietly, but stayed in place.

His thoughts were mixed and confused again, as he gently reached up and placed his fingers on the place where the child had kissed him.

It reminded him, he couldn't trust his memories right now..

He had no idea what was going on.

His head suddenly started to spin and he placed both hands in his hair in attempt to steady the spinning, but he soon collapsed onto the floor after losing his balance due to his dizziness.

Saeran shot straight upright and immediately looked around. He recognized the room to be his own. Dull, and wthout much personality.

He placed a hand on his forehead.

Had it all really been a dream...?

A/N: TWO CHAPTERS IN ONE NIGHT! YAh

I'm exhausted.. But this chapter was really fun to write! You guys will have to tell me if you want Doyun to be in anymore chapters if you liked him.

Anyway, Caio!