(41) BabySitter Blues. (Part 02)

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The person standing in front of the doorway, must've been an angel since Wonshik had never seen anyone more beautiful than the person who stood there.

His skin was fair and soft, cheeks flushed a soft hue of red because of the cold rainwater. His cheeks were full and gave him such a innocent appearance. His eyes were sharp and feline like. Soft pouty lips colored a gentle shade of pink and a delicately arched nose completed his angelic face.

His ebony hair made a stark contrast with his skin, the long strands stuck to his forehead and drenched thoroughly. It framed his sweet face wonderfully.

He was tall but slightly smaller than Wonshik, the stranger having a slightly broader frame. He was attired in a pure white shirt that was now drenched and stuck to his skin, the fabric slightly translucent, giving Wonshik a clear sight of his thin waist and the curves on his torso. His legs were long and clad in simple skinny jeans that almost looked sinful on the stranger.

He was visibly shivering, droplets hanging on his long lashes as he stared up at Wonshik.

"U-um... Excuse  m-me?..."

Wonshik was startled by the sweet melody. The boy's voice was gentle and high, sounding like pure silk and honey.

Woah... Even his voice is pure...

Wonshik awed. He snapped back into reality and focused his attention on the male.

"Yes?" He asked, keeping his voice steady and calm although inside his heart was fluttering against his ribcage.

"I... Um.. Sorta got l-lost and I-I'm not from h-here.. It started raining a-and i saw your h-house and I.. Um-...." The stranger spoke quietly, stuttering in between his words.

"Do you want to stay the night here?" Wonshik asked, startling the male.

The angel like stranger nodded hesitantly, little droplets of water falling from his ebony hair.

"Please?" The male said, to which Wonshik nodded and led the male inside and away from the harsh storm.

The stranger left little puddles of water on where he was standing and he looked guiltily at Wonshik.

"Y-your floor..." He started, staring at Wonshik, who had crouched down and was now helping the male remove his wet shoes and set them on the mud rack.

"Don't worry about it. I'll get that cleaned later..." Wonshik assured, standing back on his feet to smile assuringly at the other.

He led the male to the kitchen where Wonshik's kids were now finishing their dinner. Hongbin and Sanghyuk had fallen asleep (again) while Hakyeon and Jaehwan were carrying the dishes over to the sink to have them washed.

"Aigoo~ my good boys. Thank you so much for clearing the table. Appa is so proud.." Wonshik cooed, hugging both his oldest children and pressing a kiss to their foreheads.

Hakyeon and Jaehwan giggled at the praise before the oldest looked behind Wonshik to set his gaze on the male behind him.

"Uwa~ did Appa find an Angel?" Hakyeon awed, eyes widening at the beauty in front of him.

Wonshik furrowed his brows in confusion before he realized whom Hakyeon was talking about. He smiled slightly and turned to observe the male's reaction.

"Yes. I think Appa did find an angel.." Wonshik smiled, smiling at the soft blush that spread across the male's already flushed face.

"Bu' why Angel wet? Did Angel fal' from hweaven? Wher' Angel's wings..." Jaehwan asked, peering curiously at the drenched male.

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