In a peaceful Sunday at the playground, there lies Choi Soobin—a stressed art student. He's apparently in charge of taking care of his 4 year-old niece, Annie, this specific day due to his sister having some work to do. Soobin wonders just why did he agree on being a babysitter for his sister's daughter and why does she have work on a mother fucking Sunday.
He is currently lying on the sand for no particular reason, closing his eyes and dozes off for a bit, his mouth slightly open. Little did he know he was in for a ride.
Soobin suddenly coughs uncontrollably and bolted up from his position, now sitting up. His eyes water while his throat and lungs burn. He gags and spits out the one that caused his life threatening experience—
Sand.
He hears Annie and her friends shrieking and laughing out loud, nonstop. He was about to scold her for making his life flash through his eyes until someone tapped his shoulder timidly.
"Oh my god, are you okay sir?", a pink haired boy worriedly asked.
"Do I look like I'm okay right now", Soobin rubs his eyes, attempting to get all the sand out from it. His voice turned hoarse as well. You know why.
The pink haired boy kneeling down to Soobin's level scratched his head, totally embarrassed. In that moment, Soobin saw cute butterfly and flower pins on the boy's head, similar to what Annie has at home. The aforementioned boy jolts his head up and started rummaging in his pastel pink bag with tiny unicorns on it. Soobin just stared and thought how weird the boy is.
The male handed his pastel yellow bottle container designed with daisies to Soobin. Soobin tilts his head confused and annoyed as to why this boy just handed his own container to him. 'What's his problem? Does he want me to drink from that dumb looking tumbler? Fuck no'. Soobin's train of thought cuts off when the boy started talking.
"Here, drink it. It's water and don't worry, I haven't drank any yet. Your throat might've hurt a lot." He smiles lightly.
Soobin, giving in to the offer, grabs it forcefully from him and drank it aggressively. He saved enough to also rinse the sand off his face.
"The name's Yeonjun, an art student in Hanyang University. Nice to meet you.", Soobin lifts up his face, water still dripping from it, just to see the boy named Yeonjun's timid and shy smile. He found it annoyingly cute because of the pins on his head, thinking about how it would look like on him but triggering words started ringing in his head again. He shrugged it off and stood up, Yeonjun following suite.
"I'm Soobin, also an art student in Hanyang Uni. Here's your stupid container back.", he shoves it into Yeonjun's hold, who is currently taken aback by his attitude.
"Annie, we're going home! Come here or no ice cream for you later.", Soobin shouted as Annie quickly bid goodbye to her friends and stood beside him. Annie noticed the pink haired guy interesting and asked.
"Hi, mister! What's your name? Your hair and pins are cute." She cutely pointed at Yeonjun's hair. He smiled and bent down to her level, taking one of his pins out and gives it to the little girl.
"Hi, cutie! My name's Yeonjun. Here, you can have one of them. I still have some back home," Yeonjun's smile beams brighter than ever as he hands it out to the girl. Annie thanked him but was cut off by Soobin's scoff, rolling his eyes, clearly annoyed at the other male for no particular reason.
"Annie, let's go home.", Soobin said, but she whined as she asked Yeonjun one more question.
"Sir Yeonjun! Are you going home too? Let's go home together!", she exclaimed.
"Annie, he might live somewhere far from us, okay? So—"
"Where do you live, Sir Yeonjun?", Annie cuts off his uncle's sentence.
"I actually live across this playground, Daisy street.", Yeonjun scratches his head.
"Wait, that's our street as well. What the heck."
This is going to be a hell of a walk to home.
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Hello! I just stared up in the ceiling and came up with this>< I hope I'll have the motivation to finish it I really want to share this with you guys. I hope y'all like it!Edit: the first chapters might look cringey af because my illiterate ass wrote it. Don't worry It'll get better I promise😔
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