𝐈t was a beautiful autumn afternoon, Yun was in the garden of a wooden house. Eight months have passed since he accompanied Kim on all of his "adventures". He knew he could just find a way out, but why couldn't he? Why did he feel a huge weight on his conscience every time he thought about leaving that beautiful and dangerous place? During these months, Kim decided that it would be better for the two of them to live in a house away from their work station, as it would be safer for the black-haired boy.
Eight months. Eight months since he had been saved by the white-haired boy he admired. Eight months since he had seen his father die. Yun had never really thought about it, the old man who had always taken care of this one, who even though he was not his real father, was a very loved person for the innocent child who had left after receiving the first beating from him. Could this be why Yun felt relieved to see his beloved caregiver's blood being spilled all over the floor where he had been mistreated? He didn't know better, he could only thank Kim for saving him from death for now...
Yun looked around the field full of fallen leaves and marigolds, he was somehow concentrated there that he didn't notice when Kim sat next to him, observing him with her usual cold eyes, but deep down with a slight tenderness. In all this time, Kim had made her hair longer, making it more beautiful in Yun's eyes.
- What are you looking at, dear? -Kim felt her body vibrate just by having the boy's gaze locked on hers. He didn't know exactly what it was, he just knew that he needed the little boy with him.
- These flowers...should they grow like this, even though it's autumn? - Yun asked, making a point of laying his head on the older man's shoulder.
The two had grown closer with each passing day, getting to know each other better and better. Yun had a certain attachment to Kim, which he found strange since this would be the cause of his father's death, but how could he hate him? Kim just saved him, gave him a better place, food and on top of everything, the white-haired one had been the only one to truly smile at him. Kim looked at Yun like he never looked at anyone else, he asked himself every day why, he could spend the day just imagining her most beautiful smile and he knew that when he got home he would be welcomed with a happy smile and care that only he could give. could give you.
- Do you really care about this? Wouldn't you rather just admire their beauty? - Kim asked, confused, as he would never have thought of something like that at such a random moment.
- What would be the meaning of life if we didn’t question the world? - Yun looked at the person next to him for the first time, with a slight smile.
- You make me confused sometimes...but I like it. - Kim returned the smile, looking away at the sun, which by then had almost disappeared.
Yun just smiled, looking more closely at the face of the boy who held him so close.
- Remember you asked me for a position in the mafia? - Kim said, with a more serious face and a deeper tone of voice.
- Of course...I'm tired of just staying at home, Snow White! - Yun said more excitedly, making Kim look at him with a frown on her face.
- Are you really going to keep calling me that? It's so stupid. -He rolled his eyes slightly, he was seriously thinking about changing his hair color just because of the nickname that his brunette had given him.
- Would you prefer me to call you old man, white hair? - Yun said letting out a low laugh.
Kim rolled her eyes again with a slight smile on her face, deep down she liked the attention the little one gave her, she just didn't say anything.
- I prefer you to obey me. Anyway...about work, you can be my secretary, do you accept? -He calmly ran his fingers through the smaller boy's hair and left a light kiss on his cheek.
- And what does a secretary do?
-Well, you will take care of some documents and decide who will enter my office! - Kim wanted to keep him out of danger, since it was so important to him.
- Hmm... I think I accept it for now! - Yun smiled happily, making Kim's heart beat faster again.
- Then you can start tomorrow! - Yun just agreed and laid his head on the older man's shoulder again, sighing, a little tired of just being quiet every day. Just reading, cleaning or even sleeping...
Yun would prove to the boy that he could do more than just sort documents...it wouldn't be easy but he would do it.______________________________________
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