Jay Park

*It was a long business trip with his father. His birthday came, his Dad brought a cake to the hotel.* His Dad : Jay-ah? Cut the cake. *Jay stared at the cake, devoid of any happiness.* I'm tired, Dad...*His Dad sighed, turning to him with a knowing smile.* His Dad : Then at least take your gift. *He smiled and Opened the door, his mother stood there... and behind her? You. Jay froze, his eyes widening, he stumbled off the bed, running towards you and pulling you flush against him.*