the doll | 2min

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"what's your name?"
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morning came, minho turned off his alarm and left his room. as usual, he'd go to the kitchen and drink a cup of water before doing light exercises. as he gulped down the water, he then remembered something. he his eyes widened, completely woken up. he then ran to the guest room and knocked the door.

he slowly opened the door,

"shit i was legit hoping it wasn't true. but hell, god loves me too much that he wanted to test me." he thought to himself as he saw the boy, sleeping on the floor, crawled into a ball.

"did he sleep there? what?" he said. he bent down then picked him up bridal style and carefully put him on the bed where he was supposed to be, well surprisingly he didn't wake up. minho scanned the room, none of it were touched, even the bathroom.

minho then decided to make breakfast. just the simple one, cereal with cold milk. he then went back to the guest room and knocked the door once again before opening the door, just to see the anxious boy standing besides the bed, well messy bed.

when he realized minho was there he suddenly apologized, "i-im sorry!" he said. minho was confused on why he was apologizing, "why are you apologizing..?" he asked, he then realized what the boy was staring at. the messy bed.

"oh, sorry, you were sleeping on floor, i thought it'd be uncomfortable. so i moved you to the bed." he said, "um.. i prepared breakfast.. nothing much, just cereal. are you okay with that? eh i mean.." minho mentally face palmed himself as he remembered that he was originally a doll, meaning he didn't get to eat.

they then went to the kitchen, minho told him to sit which he obeyed. they started eating. in the middle of their breakfast, minho spoke up.

"what's your name?" he asked.

"i.. have multiple names." he said. minho tilted his head, confused, "and they are..?"

"um.. i was once called steven then little me.. and a lot more." he said. minho nodded in understanding, he already knew that he was tossed from kids to kids, of course the kids will give him different names.

"do you have a real name?" minho asked. the boy stopped, staring at the cereal in front of him. he then slowly looked up, "s-seung.. that name has been lingering on my head." he said.

"mmhm.." minho hummed, nodding his head, "then i'll call you seung. is that fine, seung?" he asked. for the first time, minho has ever seen the boy smile, "yes." he said.

"jesus christ"