Myungjun sat on a bench just off to the side of the playground, one eye on his phone while the other was on Hajun. He was trying to work with a very fussy bride about her make-up plans for the big day this weekend but was having a hard time pleasing the bridezilla; it irked him to no end. Sighing out his frustration, he set the phone down, set on taking five and trying to clear his head, the sight of his toddler making him smile softly and forget some of the woes of his day.