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"... I'll just fix your papers. Pack your things already and say goodbye to your friends, okay?"
"I don't have any friends here but the kid at the swing, Ma'am." I lowly said.
She smiled at me. It was heartwarming. "Don't worry. You'll have friends when we got in to the house."
I smiled at the thought. Having friends, it's good, right?
I bid my last wave to the elders of the orphanage. I hope I can visit them soon.
"Are you comfortable, Baekhyun?" the lady who adopted me asked.
"Yes." I nodded happily while looking at the window of her car.
"Also, call me Mom from now on, okay? I would be glad if you do." she said while focusing her eyes on the road.
"Okay, M-mom." I stuttered at the Mom part. I've never called anyone like that since I was born.
After some few minutes of travel, we arrived at a big house, err... a mansion.
The ladㅡMom. I should really get used calling her mom. I don't want her to be upset with me and return me to that orphanage.
Mom parked the car in the garage and I hopped off. I also brought my bags and she helped me with some.
As we entered the house, my mouth hanged in awe. It's really beautiful and elegant.
"Where are the other people here, Mom? Don't tell me you live alone here?" I asked while still admiring the structure of the house.
"Of course I don't, Baekhyun. There are some maids here, but they gone to buy stocks of food." she uttered while pouring a glass of water. She offered it to me and I gladly accept it.
"Do you want to sleep or rest first?" she asked. I slowly nod. I feel kind of sleepy too.
"I'll show you your room."
We went to the second floor of the house. Like the first floor, it was also beautiful and stunning. The vases and other decorations seems to cost a lot.
"Technically, your room wasn't fixed yet so, that room will be your room temporarily, is that okay?" she asked while fixing her grip to my bag.
"Everything's fine with me. Thank you, Mom." I smiled and went to the room.
I admired the whole room. It was not big, nor small. It has blue walls and a shelf almost full of books and some action figures. The bed has navy blue and white sheets. I also noticed some musical instruments such as guitar and piano at the corner. There's also another two doors, that I assumed is a comfort room and a walk-in closet.
I lay at the bed. I really feel so sleepy right now.
I was about to close my eyes when I felt the bed moving.
I turned to its direction, and I saw a guy with elfish ears, black hair, and eyes staring at me.
At that moment, I felt something inside me that I really can't explain.
"W-who are you?" I managed to ask while holding my breath.
"I'm the child of the owner of the house." his stare is piercing but I can't look away. "Park Chanyeol."
My eyes widened at his statement. Oh my god. Why mom didn't tell me? I think she forgot or something.
"Who are you?" he asked me.
Shit. What should I do? Run? Play dead? WHAT?
Baekhyun, calm down. He's not a predator and you're not his prey.
I took a deep breath before looking at him, still waiting for my answer.
"Hi hyung! I'm Baekhyun, your namdongsaeng." I lively said and offered my hand to shake.
He gladly accepts my hand, and I was stunned.
