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At Sunflower Garden — dojae!
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HE HAD ALWAYS LIKED HIS MOTHERS JOB. Taking care of a place like 'Sunflower Garden' was fun, helpful and worth it. Doyoung never minded lending a helping hand for his mom, especially looking after the little munchkins of the place.
Working at Sunflower Garden wasn't always his mothers dream job, but it was one of her wishes for young children to smile and laugh. Even though her husband owns a very successful company, she still believe that women should also work.
Doyoung looked at the garden, the mini stage was set up again. Plastic chairs were placed in rows just like the seats in those big stadiums, all lined up behind one another. Every Sunday Doyung's dad would set up their back garden like that, so the kids can have their weekly 'Showcase'. The children of Sunflower Garden would sing and dance to songs, or perform a play and maybe even put on their own comedy act. He had never ever missed this time of the week.
"Doyoung hyung!" Came in Jaemin, one of the children of the place. He was dressed in a pair of baggy pants and a flimsy shirt, a colourful wig and a bright red ball for a nose, shining like a cherry.
"So, how do I look?" The younger asked, hands on his hips.
Doyoung gasped,"You're the most fabulous clown I've ever seen!" He exaggerated in a fake British accent.
Jaemin pouts,"Hyung, I'm serious!" He whined.
The caretaker's son laughed,"You look great Nana. Performing with Jeno again?"
"Of course! He's my one and only best friend!" Jaemin said, turning his head to the door and shouted,"we are best friends forever, right Jeno?"
Doyoung could hear a faint voice screaming 'yes'. He giggled, he had never been so jealous of someone else's friendship before.
Jaemin ran to the stage and started hopping on it. Doyoung went back indoors and to the playing area. He popped his head inside to find chaos.
A blonde kid was on the tallest chair, shouting and screaming trying to get attention from the others. Two of the little lads were chasing each other, while the little girls (and one little guy) coloured in their colouring book and taking out every single Barbie doll from the toy chest.
"Haechan, Chenle, no running indoors!" Mark, the blonde said, stomping his foot on the chair.
Doyoung looked at a poor boy getting circled around by Haechan and Chenle as the two kept on not listening to Mark. It was Jisung, the youngest boy of 'Sunflower Garden'. He was tearing up, sulking louder and louder.
"Oh Jisungie, come here," Doyoung cooed as he picked up the small child. "What do you want?"
"T-teddy!" He cried, pointing at the bear stuffed animal, stuck underneath the flipped table. Its ears wear poking out as if it was asking for help.
Doyoung turned the wooden furniture right way round, picking up Teddy. Its fur was getting rougher and rougher ever time he touched it, and looks like one of the button had come off just the last past night.
Jisung cheered and hugged Teddy tight, thanking Doyoung quitely.
"Renjun, don't doodle on the walls!" Mrs.Kim ran into the room, quickly handing the Chinese boy a sheet of paper and telling the girls to get into their tootoos.
"Common children, shows about to start!"
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Doyoung was in the kitchen, preparing drinks for the orphans. He poured enough glasses of orange and mix fruit juices then placing it all on the two trays. Lifting them up he strolled through the corridor and out to the garden.
It was Chenle and Haechan's turn. The two we're holding their green and blue mics, pouring down their sweet voices.
Beautiful girl, I like you
It's love at first sightHis jaw suddenly dropped. In a distance he could see someone he had never saw before. The person glowed, so bright like...
I saw an angel
An angel...yes. His skin looked as smooth as silk, and as white as snow from the distance. In short the guy just looked so perfect to Doyoung's eyes.
"Doyoung look out!"
It was too late. He skipped the small steps, tangling his legs together. The two trays escaped his big hands, spilling all over the chairs at the back. He landed right on his face, stuffing his mouth with mushy grass.
"Oh God, you alright?"
That voice. It sounded like the sweet ringing bells at the church. Doyoung lifted his head up to see a beautiful face glowing. His nose was perfectly angled. Doyoung assumed he had dyed his brown hair to blonde since he could see the natural colour from the scalpe and above his ears. He was so immersed by the strangers look that he wasn't even sure if he had hazel brown or deep emerald eyes.
"Here, let me help you up." The male offered. He brought Doyoung to his feet and picked up the trays.
"T-thanks." Do young whispered, trying his best to quite down his own heart beats.
The stranger smiled,"No worries, I'm Jung Jaehyun. A volunteer for 'Sun Garden'. You must be Mrs.Kim's son?"
Doyoung nodded,"Yes I am. My name is Doyoung." He said, slapping the dirt off his pants and shirt.
Jaehyun smiled,"So I guess we'll be coworkers." He pulled out his hand from his hip,"Nice to meet you, Kim Doyoung."
The said male hesitated on shaking the others hand, fighting with his own thoughts. He didn't want Jaehyun to feel his body stutter, but also he didn't want the newbie to feel awkward. He made up his mind and clasped his hand gentle to Jaehyun's, shaking it slowly.
"You too, Jung Jaehyun."
-THE END-
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A/N: Hello dear readers! Enjoy my first DoJae shot and have a good Summer, see ya next time~
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