Him? (1/1)

Dae Hee"Calm down! Aish. Don't go around pointing knives at people!" Seung Yoon oppa boomed as he catched his breath while trying to recover from my defense mechanism earlier. I bit my lower lip and smiled awkwardly at him. "I'm sorry oppa. You scared me! You know I hate being scared." I tried to tickle his sides to lessen the tension I caused, but apparently, he couldn't feel my tickling due to the layers of jackets he's wearing. LAYERS. Like three of them. And they already have a heater inside their house. "I'm reaaally sorry, oppa. Now, what did you want to tell me? Hurry! Jung Hwan might wake up and I won't be able to eat half of the cake I supposedly bought for him. Go. Speak." I transferred the quarter of the cake I sliced (which, by the way, is considerably small since the cake was meant for children and it was like barely 7 inches in diameter) to a small plate and sat on top of the counter. Seung Yoon oppa leaned on the dining table and poured himself a cup of coffee before he started talking. "I found you a place." He took a sip of his freshly brewed coffee and started telling me the details. Turns out, a room just a floor from his colleague's apartment was vacant. He seems to trust that colleague and well, I think there's no reason for me not to trust him. He shouldn't be that old, so I bet he'd be no pedophile. Oppa's not the type to hang out with sunbaes. "Are you sure it would be okay for me to live there?" I ask Seung Yoon oppa while taking in the last of my cake. "Of course! Jinyoung won't even dare say no to me. He owes me big time." I was about to speak, but was cut off by a running ball of sunshine. "AUNT DAE DAE!" Yes, Jung Hwan calls me DAE DAE. It's a weird nickname, but the way Hwannie says it makes it cute. xD Jung Hwan was wearing duck pajamas and from what I see, he lost a tooth. "Hwannie!" I run and crouch down to pick him up. "What happened to your tooth? Did you and Mr. Bear have a fight?"

"Noooo. But I had to fight the monsters under my bed and I miscalculated his punch, so my tooth got loose! Then Appa brought me to the dentist and he gave a sticker! Do you want to see it?" He said this sentence slowly and choppy and he was stuttering, but otherwise, he can speak pretty fast for a four-year-old. "Oh no. You don't want me to take them from you, do you? Here. Have some cake! It's your favorite! Chocolate~" I buried my head on his shoulders and kissed his cheek. He's so fluffy I'm gonna dieeeeee! I gave him a small piece of cake and he asked his daddy to feed him. Aww. He's too cute! :( I'm jealous of my brother. I want a kid like Hwannie. T_T Hahahaha! He's too adorable! One day will come... and I'll make babies that are waaaay cuter than Hwannie. Oops. What am I talking about? O.O"You better get moving. I told Jinyoung you'd be there before lunch. Here's the address." He handed me a sheet of paper and kissed my forehead. "You don't need to pay the rent, yet. I have it covered. Consider it your birthday gift. When you find a job, and make enough, you'd be able to handle it by then. If you have any troubles, I'm just a call away. Okay?" I nodded my head and lightly jabbed his ribs. My oppa. He's the best oppa ever. I wish my other brothers where like Seung Yoon oppa. But no, they're the kind to bring home girls every other night and sleep with them, then break their hearts. Psh. Let's wait until karma hits them. :p So I quickly said my goodbyes, because the address is quite unfamiliar. If I leave as early as now, I'd have enough time to find my way back if I get lost. I could also shop for items as well if I arrive there early. I don't have high expectations for this apartment. As long as it has a nice bathroom, and a closet, I could manage to live. I hail a cab and gave the driver the paper with the address. I reached the apartment about an hour later, and I found a red-brick building that somehow resembled a firehouse. I entered the front door, and found that it was indeed a firehouse. I ask the girl in the lobby for the guy Seung Yoon oppa told me to ask for. "Oh, Mr. Jung? I'll message him right away. Please wait a moment." She dialed a number, and a few seconds later, she hangs up. "He's on his way down now." She gives me a warm smile. About thirty seconds later, the elevator rings open and a guy steps out. It was him. The guy at the park. The fox-dude. The one who taught me how to swing. He's Jung Jinyoung. Oh what the heck.________________________________________________________________________Author's Note:Guys I'm very sorry for not updating in such a long time. :(Well here's an update to make it up for you. :DI hope you like it. :bdI love you subbies! >:D<--Krispy the Kreme :DD