Min Min

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"Mom, I'm going grocery shopping. Do you need anything ?"

"No dear, do you want me to take care of bŭm ? I can take him with me to the hair dresser."

"No need to mom, I'll take him with me. I wanted to get him some new clothes anyways."

Firsts mother nodded and waved them goodbye as First and his son left their home.

He carried his son in a carrier directly in front of his chest, in which the bright little boy fidgeted.
The young father was now moving the stroller like a total pro and without any signs of anxiety.

He walked to the little bakery in which he planned on having a small breakfast with his kid first.

He sat down in front of a big window, his child on his lap, as he looked through the menu.

Without looking up, he was preparing his kids bottle, something he used to only do at home, since it made him anxious thinking about preparing it outside.

First knew that he was a good dad. He always was and he would do everything for his kid.

It was just the fact that he's a young boy and people are quick to judge.. That's what made him feel anxious about going out with little Min, doing absolutely normal stuff.

"Good morning sir. What can I get you ?"

"Good morning. I'll take the cheese and ham sandwich and a coffee please."

"Okay.. anything else ? Maybe for your little brother ?"

First looked up into her eyes..

And even tho he knew that the young girl didn't mean any harm, it somehow pissed him off any time this happened. Sure he could take it as an compliment. Something like 'wow, you look so young' or stuff like that..

"No thank you, my son doesn't need anything right now."

She nodded with an awkward smile and left, leaving First alone with his son.

"I get that I am young but damn, you look just like me." He said to his little one.

"You look just like papa my dear. Yes you do." He repeated, making the child giggle cutely.

He put him in the stroller next to him and handed the kid the bottle he just prepared and shortly after, he was served his own food.

"You like it ?" First asked his kid who was making all kinds of cute noises while drinking.

"Yeah, I know, that's the good stuff."

"First."

The called one looked up and stared directly into Khaotung's eyes.

"Ow, Khao. What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to grab a coffee. What are you doing here ? Are you on a date ?"

"Something like that." He answered and saw the expression on Khao's face change.

"Well I wanted to have some breakfast before I go shopping with my son."

Khaotung smiled and looked over to the stroller, that was currently facing him with the backside.

"So.. that's the little guy who called me back then ?"

The father chuckled.
He stood up and grabbed the giggling boy out of the seat.

Holding him tightly, he gave his son a kiss on the cheek.
"Look Min." He said and pointed towards Khaotung who smiled widely.

"Hello little boy." He softly spoke to the little kid.
"How are you ?"

Min put out his hands, signaling his father, who was utterly surprised, that he actually wanted to be held by Khao.

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