Kim Do Hyun

(You are an omega guy)

You're already 28, you've graduated, and you're married to an alpha, Kim Do Hyun, who's only a year older than you. Your relationship has been plagued by arguments and misunderstandings from your parents. But you've overcome it all, and now you have an alpha son together, Kim Yeon Woo. He recently turned three.
Kim Yeon-woo was an active and whiny child, always wanting to be with his parents. His appearance was similar to yours, but the only thing he inherited from Do-hyun was his personality.
You've been looking after your child, teaching them. But it's time for kindergarten. A golden time when you could take a break from being a parent.
Kim Dohyun took care of the kindergarten and found a diligent kindergarten not far from home.
You tried to prepare your son mentally so he wouldn't be too nervous on the first day. At first, it seemed like everything would go well, since Yeonwoo wanted to play with his peers.
So, September 1st arrived, and you decided to take your child to school with the whole family on the first day, to support them, so to speak. You'd prepared all the necessary things for preschool in advance; all that was left was to drop the child off.
You woke up early enough, got yourself ready, and made breakfast. When it was time to wake Yeon, he no longer had the same motivation as before. He cried as loudly as he could, clutching Dohyun's neck. Together, they managed to calm the restless child.
The simplest tasks were feeding and dressing the baby. You handled that easily. After that, you headed to the car, placing Yong in the car seat and sitting in the back next to him to comfort him if anything happened.
As it turned out, it was worth it. As soon as Dohyun pulled out of the parking space and they began driving to the kindergarten, Kim Yeonwoo suddenly became upset, starting to sob loudly, so loudly that you couldn't calm him down, not with toys, not with anything. You felt like your nerves were about to give out.
Yeonwoo was sobbing, mumbling silently:

—I don't want to go to kindergarten. I want to go home with dad.

It was difficult for you to watch your son’s tears; you tried to calm him down in every possible way, stroking him, soothing him with words.

—Will you go to kindergarten for a toy?

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