Miracles in December (kaisoo Mpreg)

Chapter Three

Chapter Three:

(Miracles in December)

Kai's POV:

"Pick up the pace!" Our boss yells over us from the railing up there.

He would supervise our every move so that we wouldn't break any of the chocolate even though it was sealed to perfection.

In my section, we were in charge of putting every boxes of chocolate to the trucks. Every single box had had forty packed chocolates that would be shipped to every single state in the USA.

Our company was one of the best well known. (Making the chocolate brand up) Mark's Chocolate was one of the best to the public making it the chocolate number four best chocolate in America. So being careful around the boxes was the most important thing.

Essentially the boxes would be all in the truck my eleven but they're would be times that we would go home at twelve. Like today. I was so tired from caring so many boxes.

The boxes were so heavy. And the pace was rather fast the more we brought the boxes to the truck. This job was only for four hours so there wasn't a reason to have such a break like a normal job. So we would only get thirty minutes to catch our breaths and the do our needs.

"That is all! Work hard as well as you did today for tomorrow." Our boss yelled.

After he left we all let our guard down and complain how hard this job was. Carrying wasn't even that hard, what was hard was that it was so quick so eventually the boxes would be come heavier.

"I'll see you tomorrow Bernan." We fist bump and I leave to my house.

Bernan was forty but still working at a such job like this. He had lost his Job and the only job he could find was this.

I don't have a car so I have to walk the forty minutes from the job to my house. My parents don't even care if I need a car or not. But guess who does have a car? Taemin. The perfect brother a brother could ever ask for. I roll my eyes.

It's cold but even a sweater is not allowed inside. The uniform is black pants and a blue shirt that has the logo of Mark's Chocolate.

I shiver, putting my hands inside my pockets to at least warm them up. At least I only work three times a week. Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays.

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Kai's POV:

(The next day)

"And this is my house." Kyungsoo opens the door of his house.

"It's beautiful," I exclaim, admiring how beauty was a such a thing in his house.

He was beautiful then I wasn't surprise everything that he had was beautiful. Even when we had take our shoes according to his mother it was a requirement, I notice that his family was beautiful as well. Kyungsoo looked liked his mother and was beautiful at such age.

"Annyeonghaseyo Mrs. Do." I bowed my head down in curtesy. She did the same thing, smiling from ear to ear.

"Hello to you too, Mr?" She stop because I had never told her my name.

"Kim Jongin." I say.

"Mr. Kim." She says softly.

"You can call me Kai. Every does so you can too," I say awkwardly. She looks so much like Kyungsoo that it intimidates me.

"Would you like to see my room, Kai?" Kyungsoo saves me from becoming red so I nod.

"The food will be ready in an hour. And you better stay Mr. Kim or else I'll be mad." She playfully looks at me mad. I nod and follow Kyungsoo to his room.