Mini! VIXX

mini! Ken

It was a sunny afternoon when mini Ken decided to draw. He took out his drawing supplies and climbed onto his bed, lying down before stretching his body. He happily flipped open his sketchbook as he thought about what to draw. After knowing what he wanted to draw, he opened his crayon box and- GASP! His crayon!! Most of them were too short to draw! He can't colour with these!! Mini Ken ran to you, carrying his box of crayons and showed them to you, "Noona, I need a new crayons! These are too short to be used!! Can you buy a new one, please, please, please? " You nodded and took him to the stationary shop that you've always been.

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After coming back from the shop, mini Ken quickly ran to his room excitedly (after placing a thank you kiss on your cheek) and unbox his new crayon set. His eyes shone brightly after seeing how huge and how many new colours were there in his new crayon set. He touched every one of them and squealed at each and every colour, until he reach a lime coloured crayon. He tilted his head when he read the label, narrowing his eyebrows together while staring at the crayon.

'Lime? Why does this crayon says 'lime'?' mini Ken wondered as he picked up the crayon. He stared at that particular crayon a little longer before he chomped on it, tasting the wax on his tongue. Mini Ken's eyes widen at that awful taste and quickly spat out the wax in his mouth then ran to the sink to wash off the taste. "LIES!!" mini ken shouted, "It does not taste like lime AT ALL!! IT'S A LIE!!"

Mini Ken quickly ran to you, showing you the crayon that he had bitten, "Noona, this crayon lied to me!! It says lime here but when I bit it, it doesn't taste like lime?" You were shocked when you heard mini Ken said that he had bitten a crayon. Your motherly instincts started kicking in and you hurriedly picked mini Ken up and asked him to rinse his mouth with water. Mini Ken, being confused, obliged to everything you said. While mini ken was rinsing his mouth, you went to check the labels on the crayon box, silently hoping they were non-toxic crayons. You let out a relieved sigh when you saw the non-toxic icon on the box.

Walking back to the sink, you still see mini Ken rinsing his mouth with water while looking at you. You felt like yelling at him for doing such dangerous action, but, well, he's innocent. You carried him up after turning off the tap, and put him down on the couch, staring at him while thinking of what to say next.

"Ken-ah," you said as calm as possible, "Crayons are for drawing and colouring, not eating."

"But it says lime," mini Ken showed you the crayon and pointed the label.

You laughed, patting and ruffling mini Ken's hair. "Silly Ken. They meant the colour is lime, not the taste!!" Mini Ken stared at the crayon, trying to process what you've just said.

"So, I can draw limes with this?"

"And other stuff that as that same colour,"

"Alrighty!! I'll draw noona with a lime coloured dress!!"

Mini Ken rushed back to his room, filling with inspirations. He took out various crayons started to draw, humming to his favourite song as he coloured the picture. After mini Ken was done with his is art piece, he wrote down yours and his name together then added an equal sign and the ship name for both of you. He held his masterpiece up and looked it with satisfaction then ran looking for you, smiling while thinking how you will react later.