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•Intro•

Hello :)

This is my first story and I honestly don't know how to write professionally so I apologise in advance. Also English isn't my first language and there might be lots of mistakes.

I basically write as a hobby, writing is my escape method so no hard feelings. And this is purely fictional, no relation to reality.

I'm pretty sure no one will read this lmao- anyways hope yall like it <3

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"Gimme that!"

"No! Baby pudu is mine!"

"But I also want to play with Baby pudu!"

Before the little boy could argue back, the girl attacked him without a warning. Both let out a chorus of screams, fighting to claim the ownerships of the so called baby pudu; a plushie.

Unable to take all the loud screeching, the teenager who was peacefully watching the TV, turned at the two.

"Can you two play quietly? I'm watching a movie here." He said in an annoyed tone, slightly turning his head back and looking at the two kids on the floor. "What's all the shouting about?"

The little girl frowned and crossed her hands over her chest. All the annoyance gone, the older formed a smile on his lips, melting at how adorable the girl looked.

Putting the bag of chips away, he jumped off the living room couch and went to the two. He too sat beside them.

"Why is my little cupcake mad? Hm?" He asked in the soft tone he usually used at youngers. "What did Soha do?"

Hearing his name being called, the boy gave a surprised look at his brother. "Me? I didn't do anything! She's the one who stole baby pudu from me!"

Seemed like their fight ended with the girl taking the plushie by force.

Pinching his brother's cheeks, the older boy turned at the girl and gave her a smile. "Next time share okay? Take turns and play with baby pudu. No fighting, got it?"

"But baby pudu is mine-"

"Lee Soha." he used his big brother voice, making the boy shut his mouth and frown. "What did I tell you about playing with guests?"

"But Jaerin is not a guest. She lives here all the time." Soha mumbled, turning the other side. "Hyung always take her side. I'm telling papa."

"Well, papa loves me more." The older said proudly.

The little boy gasped. "But papa said he loves me more! You are old now, he only loves babies."

"What kinda-- I'm not old!"

"You are!"

"I'm not--" He stopped, realising how stupid he sounded. "Doesn't matter. Now stop fighting and play nicely."