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"Ooo, who is it?,"Han's mom said as she quickly taking off her apron and walked over to the couch.

She sat down onto the couch and patted a spot next to her, signaling him to sit next to her.

"Their son.." Han said quietly since was embarrassed.

"What does he look like, maybe..how old is he?

"He's so good looking, like millions of word cant even describe him enough! His beautiful brown eyes, perfectly shaped nose, and rosey heart shaped lips. He is literally perfect! But age..I'm not sure." He said as he stood up on the couch and pretend he was making a speech.

"Maybe you should go ask him, you don't want to marry a 30 year old man, do you?"

"Mom I'm pretty sure he is a lot younger than that, he looks pretty young, like around my age."

"Well, all I can say is that I will support you no matter what. Do what you love and I will encourage you for it"

"Thanks mom."

"Of course sweetie, anyways, I'm going to make lunch okay?"

"Okay mom"

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Han got up and ran upstairs to his room. He walked in and sat on his desk chair and rethinking the image of that boy.

"He was really good looking, but his attitude is not good looking. Like he seemed very grumpy, as if he hated me or something. But like who would hate me? I'm the cutest person on this planet!" He said as he got up and jumped onto his bed.

"Wait if he lives next door, then I can see them through the window."

Han's window is directly across from their window. So he can easily see them. But there is big tree at their house that kinda blocks the view between the two windows.

He got up and moved the curtains to the side and opened the windows. Once he opened it, he was amused by the view. It was Minho, sitting on his desk, while doing homework. Han couldn't get his eyes off him, his eyes were sparkling as if he saw a angel fell from heaven.

"Uhm, hello? Are you stalking me?" Minho looked up and asked the boy across from him.

"No I'm just in love."

"And why you telling me this," Minho said has he raised one eyebrow.

"Because they don't know that and my heart feels lonely," Han said as he rest his head on his hand.

"Uhm well okay then."

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After lunch, then a few hours it was dinner.

"Hey sweetie, tonight I have this urgent business meeting since today something happened, I might have to come home tomorrow morning. Is that okay with you."

"Of course mom, but where are you going to stay?"

"I'll be staying in a hotel. Also will you be okay tonight since I won't be able to comfort you when you sleep."

"Uhh I think I will be fine." He didn't want to burden his mother since he knows the business meeting is more important. Plus, it is also urgent so he doesn't want her to miss it.

"Thank you so much, I'll be going now, you can just leave the plates in the sink, I'll take care of it later. Bye sweetie, please be careful!" She said as she put her shoes on and closed the door, heading out to the parking area.

"Looks like tonight I won't be able to sleep then," he sighed as he walked up to his room and got ready for bed.

After getting ready, he quickly turned off the lights and ran to his bed.

He laid down on the bed and started closing his eyes but suddenly opened them again. He was terrified knowing that there wasn't his mom there to watch over him. He look around and also he sees was darkness, which made him more anxious. He tried turning on some peaceful music but it didn't work. He even tried counting to 100 but ended getting bored.

"Mom please come home.."

"I need someone, I feel lonely. There is no one in the house."

He kept tossing and turning then he thought about Minho.

"I mean I don't think he will even agree since we kinda just meant. But right now I need someone, I can't trust sleeping alone tonight."

So he got up and walked downstairs. He was shaking and scared because the whole house was dark he couldn't find the lights. He tried to touch things to find his way but he wasn't trusting his surroundings.

"Mom..? Help me."

"MOM!" He screamed, slowing sitting down and buried his face. You might think he is a bit dramatic, but this was consider his first time being alone at night.

Suddenly he heard knocking and banging on his door. He was too scared to open the doors, he didn't know who they were. But once he heard a familiar voice, he slowly walk up to the door, the knocking sound was leading the way.

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