ʟᴇᴍᴏɴᴀᴅᴇ; ʏᴏᴏɴᴋᴏᴏᴋ

一

“$1.50, please!” little 5 year-old jeon jungkook stretched out his arms to collect coins from his very first customer whom was none other than his mother. His mother flashed him a warm smile before adjusting his name tag again. She then strolled back into the house with a cold glass of lemonade.
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Minutes turned into hours of waiting. Just as the little kid was about to give up, another child who was slightly shorter than himself waddled up to the little makeshift stall. The kid introduced himself, “hello! I'm Min Yoongi! I'm really thirsty.” he pouted looking at the drinks with puppy eyes before glancing up at the younger with admirable eyes. His face. Jungkook was a soft hearted child and wanted to give in. However, he did other wise.

“get your own lemonade! Girls fall in love too easily!”