"What do you mean?" As far as I know I never did something for him to fight, nor is this a book where one fights to the bullies cause they bad mouth the other character. I swear I am not having a child any soon, I already got a big baby and that's enough. Looking at him, he seemed nervous and of course scared, it's not every day I shout at him. Preparing himself to speak, he finally uttered some words.
"You, you said always prove others wrong, who try to pull you down. So, that's wha-what I did. They said I, I can't throw a p-punch, saying my hands are t-too thin for that."
"So you broke his nose?" I didn't expect him to nod at my question, but he did. And, suddenly I feel so good. I am happy he did that. My lil mouse is a tiger, not to be mess with. Feeling proud of his acts I pulled him close to myself by his legs to which he gasped and held my hand. He looked up at me and fuck! I deserve hell! His eyes were glossy with red face due to the crying.
"You did the right thing. Never let anyone pull you down or mock you. If they do, fight them, show them their damn place. If anything happens, hyung will be there to handle further, just never come back home beaten up, make sure to land a few punches as well." As I spoke, he cuddled on my lap like a kitten, laying his head on my chest looking like a tiny baby on my lap. I wiped his cheeks, caressing his hairs slowly as we both sat in silence. His breathing slowly went back to normal, matching with my own as he calmed down, no more sniffing or hiccups.
"You were going to show me something?" I asked suddenly remembering how he was so excited to show me something before I created all this scene. He took some time before realizing what I was talking about cause suddenly he jumped out of my lap and went to the bedroom which was his.
He came back as fast as he went, but this time with a paper in his hand. Did he started writing lyrics? If yes then I should be concerned about my career because this boy here is an all rounder who can do anything if he tries. He is not someone to give up, he got a god level patience in learning something, living with him I have observed this trait of him. As of me, If I would want to achieve something, I would want it instantly in first few chances otherwise I would feel like absolute worthless human and would give up.
As he came to me, with a wide boxy smile on his face he handed me the papers. They were test papers. He brought me his test papers, something I would never show to my parents, and I know he won't too. Giving him a glance, as the smile didn't faltered a bit, I went through the papers and now I know why he was so excited. He got A grade in all the subjects with some good remarks. To say he is the same kid who never got above B, it was his highest ranking. But now, he got A. I am sure it won't take long for him to score a A+ too.
I suddenly feel like a proud teacher and something that isn't labeled yet.
"My baby tiger! Come here, cub!!" He quickly jumped into my arms giggling as I hugged him tightly muttering 'congratulations' in his ears repeatedly.
"I am so happy!! We gotta celebrate!!" I quickly pulled him on feet and grabbed my wallet but felt a tug on my shirt. Looking back at Tae I saw him still sitting on the couch, eyes squinting at me with a pout on his face.
"You being sarcastic?" What? This boy must have cracked open his brain the moment he fell on his head after being born.
"And why do you think so, brat?"
"Well, this isn't something to celebrate, so." Sighing I went to him and pulled him up, making him stand on the couch. My muscles are build, only for this purpose. And a lil bit of flexing won't do any harm.
"Even if you get a B, you get scolded right? Feel a bit disappointed? Also when you get all B's. So, if you get one A or all A's you should celebrate. If failing by one mark can give you sadness, then appreciate that one marks that got you passed. Big or small, all events should be celebrated!"
Sometimes I feel like he zones out on my face nd doesn't listen to a single word I speak. But then he implements them in real life and I again fall hard for him. He is just, a ball of sunshine, so beautiful inside out. No matter how many years passed, he still remembers my trauma and stays with me when needed, looks out for me in public. His beauty is just, a plus point. Fuck! I am scared for future. Though I love him with my all, he on the other hand, has no idea about his own sexuality also.
Tae's POV-
I should be in hell. Hyung is giving me life lessons, and all I can think of is how beautiful the mole under his lips looks or how perfect his lips are, doll like.
Moments with hyung are the only moments where I appreciate being smaller than him, or being small in general cause I can stare at him and he wouldn't even know.
I really am lucky, that he is in my life, with me. I got an adult who knows me to guide me. Not like my parents won't but, he is different. Where my eomma would smack my ass, he would sit and explain me the terms I don't understand, without making me look like an idiot, unlike my appa who makes sure I feel like the most stupidest person on earth while asking a question.
I know he got friends, but he stays with me instead. And I really hope it's not because he thinks I can't stay alone or I am stupid. I am being selfish but I wish he always stays with me. Growing up, you change the way you look at others. Before, he was a neighbor, not someone that important, now he is a part of my life, a major part that I can't lose.
To say I had made a list when I was ten, on how to score a girl. I guess, I should switch the gender now.
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Let's make them confess now.
~~~~glimpse
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