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'Hey sweetheart, could you please wake up for me? Hmm?'-the black-haired woman named Seo-na spoke ever so softly, carding fingers through her son's hair, the blonde-haired male lying over at his stomach, sleeping away all the worries a mind could possess.
Seeing him with slightly parted lips, heaving slow and deep breaths as he slept over with his squished cheek, the woman couldn't help but adore the boy,
Her lovely son, she thought, smiling to herself as her thumb caressed the boy's cheek, freckles dusted along the apple of his cheeks and over his nose like stardust in the galaxy.
She sighed, knowing he wasn't going to wake up anytime soon, and as much as it hurt to shake him awake, she had to, considering the more important matter on her hands.
Glancing at the clock, which reflected a vibrant 8 AM, she let herself stand up,
Walking to the windows, she pulled at the curtains, putting them aside and letting warm sunshine flow through the glass onto the boy, enlightening his features, basking his figure in a natural warmth, the sun's rays almost like a comforting wrap, a hug around his figure.
She smiled to herself, watching him whine and shift over to face the other side,
His hands clutching at a faded blue colored stuffed bear, holding it like his most prized possession and that particular scent,
Almost like freshly baked brownies, sweet and warm to the heart filling the room and her senses, which made her want to wrap the boy in her arms and never let go,
Hideaway her sunshine of a boy, and never let him get hurt.
But this was important.
She had to wake up him, more so, explain to him what was happening out there whilst he slept away, probably playing around the gardens with bunnies and pups in his dreams.
'Lixie-ah, wake up, sweetheart.'
Across the room, a tiny head peeked up from below the cupboard and out came ears, bunny ears to be specific, and the lady could only chuckle,
'Lixie, my baby, your baby Pixie is awake already. Come on, be a good boy and sit up straight for mumma.'
The blonde head whined some more, before finally pulling his mother closer, making her sit at the edge of the bed as he plopped his head over on her lap,
'Mornin' mommy.'-he spoke, despite his soft features, his voice rather ironically rough and deep, and yet it wasn't really much of a surprise to the woman who chuckled, once again her hands finding a way to his soft locks, threading through them as she heard him sigh and felt him hug her around the waist,
'There's something I need to tell you, brownie. Can you please sit up and listen to me, hmm?'-she asked, ever so softly, seeing the way the boy perked up in her lap, turning to look up at her with his glossy eyes, sleep still holding onto him.
