They met him by accident. Now they needed him. They wanted to hear him. The world needed to hear him. He was their light. But he was toxic and that didn't bother them.
(M/N) walked across the street and opened to door to M Comme Macaron. A bell rings through the shop and the woman at the counter looks up. "Annyeong!" "Annyeong," (M/N) greeted back. He sat at a small two seat booth and waited. "Annyeong what would you like today?" (M/N) looked up from his phone and saw a girl a few years younger then him with brown hair and brown eyes, smiling at him. "Could I have strawberry ice cream macaroon and peppermint hot chocolate please," He said with a small smile that made the girl blush. "Y-yes of course! It'll be here shortly," she stuttered before hurrying away. The boy tilted his head in confusion of why the girl rushed off flustered. "Always a cutie aren't you (M/N)." (M/N) turned his head and saw Nakamura. She seated herself across from (M/N) and another girl came over to have her order. "Chocolate macaroons please." The girl nods and walks off. "So what do you want to talk about?" Asked (M/N). Nakamura brgins to explain, "(M/N) you have a great voice, you're an amazing dancer, you're super adorable and innocent and so very talented! You have a career on youtube for it but I want, your fans want, the world wants to see you as a Kpop Idol." (M/N) was shocked. He wouldn't admit that he was good because compared to idols he was conplete garbage! He shook his head furiously. "No! No! No! I-I'm not that good! I'm not meant to be an idol! I-I don't have the meanig and the attitude and the courage and and-" "(M/N) (M/N)! You have everything! Stop worrying okay? You're going to be okay and I know you'll like it." "B-but my sisters!" "Your mom can drop her job. She doesn't actually do work so it'll be fine for her to drop out." "I don't want HyuSu growing up around those two!" "She won't! Do you have any aunts or uncles around in South Korea?" Before (M/N) could answer the same girl who took his order came back with their food. She smiled sweetly at him and Nakamura. "Here are your orders!" (M/N) nodded and took his mouth mask and sunglasses (he grabbed it before he walked out of the house) off. The girl gasped as she put the last bowl on the table. "You-You're King!" They freeze. "I'm no-" "Don't deny it! Anyone can tell it's you by your handsome hot features!" (M/N) blushed lightly, Nakamura laughed and the girl's face was burning like fire. She squeaks and runs away. Nakamura was now giggling and (M/N) shrugged it off and looked at the food (sweets). (M/N)'s sweets
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"Anyway (M/N) answer my question. Do you have any relatives here in South Korea that will watch over HyeSu?" (M/N) thought a bit before he thought of the perfect person. "I have an aunt in Busan named Nanaka Kong." "Great, drop her o-" "wait! I didn't decide if I wanted to be an Idol!" Nakashima smiled softly and said, "Sweetheart, I already know the answer."
*
(M/N) sighed as he opened his front door and walked up the stairs listening to music to tune out the moans and groans coming from Nari's room. He reached his room, closed the door with his foot and fell back first onto his bed. He thought about his decision and thought it'd be okay to take a quick nap before getting up and start moving and packing things.
He knew he made the right decision. He wanted to follow his dream, his little sister will be safe their father will be traveling happily and the two sluts can do whatever they like. He knew everything was going to be okay.
