The One For Me || vkook

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Flashback

"Papa!" Yelled a little boy, 5 years old at the most. An older man smiles down at the young boy, and picks him up, bringing him to eye level.
"Yes my son?" He says, and gives a playful Eskimo  kiss to the one in his hold.
The little boy shrieks and laughs, bopping his 'papas' nose with his small hand, and replies "Wanna go play ow-side!"
The man tosses his son up in the air, and catches him to set down on the floor again. He smiles and ruffles his sons hair, replying "okay goofball, mama will mind link with you when dinner is ready... don't go off too far, and if you run into any trouble, let me know right away," and becomes more serious. The little boy looks up with big eyes, and nods intensely, not wanting to upset or worry his dad.
With one last chuckle, the older says "alright now get on outta here," waving his hand towards the door. The little boy claps his hands together and dashes out of the house. Running past the gardens, he reaches the woods. To most little boys, the woods would look scary, but not to this one. He walks in, and finds a tree not much later, with a giant rope ladder hanging down from it. Quickly, the boy climbs the ladder, and in the thick of the tree, pushes up on a door leading into his own tree house. His father had built it for him, and it became his hideaway very quickly. He would sit and read (to his best abilities), color, play with his toys, or just stare out the window that was also in his house, and day dream in peace.
Digging into one of the boxes he had stored away, he grabs a bag of cookies and opens it up. Pearching himself in the window, he munches and hums a small tune.
Only a few minutes later does he hear a small sobbing noise. The boy immediately stops eating, and peers over his window, seeing another small boy slowly walking through the woods. The one in the tree studies this other crying boy, and before you know it, he calls out "what's wrong?".
The other boy looks shocked, since he can't find where the voice came from, and says "mr.tree did you just speak?"
The boy in the tree begins to laugh, and says "no you silly, I'm a boy IN the tree. Look up!" And so the one on the ground looks up towards the voice, and waves.
"So, are you gonna tell me what's wrong? Why Are you crying?"
"My daddy was being mean to me, because I couldn't eat my dessert before dinner, so I ran away" answers the boy on the ground, pouting.
The boy in the tree laughs, and says "you can use that ladder and climb up here! I have cookies and can share with you."
The other quickly climbs up and into the tree house, slowly walking towards his new friend. Anyone who shares cookies is a friend.
"Here," his new friend says, patting the spot next to him, "you can sit with me!"
The boy goes over, and sits, his friend handing him the bag of cookies.
"T-thank you." He says, shoving a cookie in his mouth.
"It's otay!" Says the other, "I haven't had dinner either, but I can eat all the cookies I want" he adds in, proudly.
"Why's dat?" The other one says, mouth still full.
"Well... because I'm going to be the future alpha. And I can do what I want." Replies the boy, gazing out Into the woods again.
The other one stops chewing, and looks wide eyed at his friend. The future alpha looks back at him, wondering why he's staring.
"S-sowwie... I shouldn't have bothered you... I will give you more cookies.. I-" the other begins to ramble, before the boy cuts him off with "no no no. Please don't act different... I don't have any friends to play with. And I feel all alone. Please.. be my friend?"
The other studies his future alphas face for a few seconds, looking for any reason he shouldn't trust him, which he found none, so he replies "okay. Yes! We can be best fwiends!" And laughs.
The future alpha was so happy, and laughed along with his new friend. Now he wouldn't be lonely anymore. Now, he had a friend.