Advent || Yoonmin

10. december

When he had come home he had asked for the record player, but unfortunally they hadn't had one. So the little one had started begging until Jaebum went out to buy one. Jaebum really did and that made him very happy. Yesterday the lil boy had played cloudbusting all day long. And when JaeJae got up, he joined him on the ground of the living room's floor. And while listening to the music, the little boy started to daydream of the boy. The boy who showed him everything around the vinyl shop. He was so grown up. That was faszinating.

This morning there was another coupon inside of his advent calender. One for the shop where he had bought the calender. And because his daddy and his brother seemed to be out since the early morning when the little still had slept, he decided to go on a trip downtown today. So he packed his bagpack and got in the subway, until he reached the shop. He entered and once again there was this certain smell of cinnamon in the air. The little boy looked at the cute and beautiful things in the shelfs and picked up one or two. Most things in this shop were decorations, something the lil one loved. While he was on his way to the cash desk, something even more beautiful catched his eyes. He put down the other things he picked up and took it out of its place. It was a little music box, shaped as a piano. The little boy loved it, he didn't even care what the melody of the music box would be. So he finally got to the cash desk to pay with his coupon.

He carefully reached for his purse and found it. The cashier looked at the little boy for a moment longer than he should do. The little put the piano in his bag and tried to close the zipper. „Wait, I'll help you", the cashier said and took the bag to close it. „And I've got something else for you.", the man took out a peace of paper and quickly wrote something down. „Here take this. Just call him, he'd be really happy.", he smiled. A bit confused the little boy took the paper and looked a the name sign of the cashier. It said Namjoon. Oh, that was the cashier who had goven him the star when he had been here last time. So he must be nice. And even his daddy had told him often enough not to take things from strangers, the little boy was brave enough to take the slip of paper. The cashier seemed happy, so the lil one smiled back at him before he exit and got on his way home.

Back in the flat he sat down and unfold the paper. A phone number was written on it. And a name: Min Yoongi.