Lost and TAKE

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A gentle hand shook his body slightly. He groaned. But the hand continuously shakes his body, a signal for him to wake up.

"Wake up Cale."

He frowned when a manly yet soothing voice got inside his ears.

'Who?'

It's not a voice he recognised at all.

"Cale, wake up. It's not good to sleep too much. It's almost noon."

Cale opened his eyes slightly to see the man. He blinked repeatedly when he saw the man's silhouette.

"Great. Now drink this and wash up."

The man pointed his index finger towards the table beside his bed, there's a cup of lemon tea but his eyes are locked on the man.

He was stunned by this man's beautiful face.

"I'll be with the children downstairs."

The man brushed his hair and planted a soft kiss on his forehead. Cale's eyes shook.

Boom.

The sound of the door closing brings him back to reality. He touches his forehead where the man kissed just now.

"Who the f**k is he?"

No. That's not his question. But the question is..

"Why the hell does he look like her?"

The man just now. He has short lime green hair with bright yellow eyes.

Exactly like Naily!

Cale got up and shook his head. He must be dreaming or still sleepy.

He took the lemon tea from the table and drinks it. The bitterness wakes him up.
He shook his head again when he remembered the man.

Sure, he is daydreaming.

•••••

Cale sat there dumbfounded while watching the man he daydreamed about just now in the dining room.

Together with everyone sitting on the table to start eating.

Cale touches his head. Oh, he certainly sure he is fully awake now. So why does he see the man who resembles Naily's right now?

"Ron, slap me."

"Excuse me?"

Ron furrowed his eyebrows of his young master's ridiculous request.

Cale shook his head, dismissed the order. What if he fainted after Ron slaps him? Ron is not an ordinary human.

"No nevermind. Just pinch me slightly."

"Young master-nim."

Ron is speechless. Everyone on the dining table also looked at the red head confusedly...and was concerned.

"Cale, are you okay?"

He looked at the man and frowned. Is this a prank? Or a dream? But no one questions this man's existence here.

"It must be a dream."

Suddenly he feels a sharp pain on his cheek before he let out a pain sound. He touched his cheek where the man pinched just now.

It's hurt. So this is not a dream.

"See, this is not a dream. You're acting strange."

Cale tilted his head. There's no Naily everywhere. This man sits on Naily's seat. One conclusion he arrived at is...