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𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜

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Third Person.

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The cold Seoul breeze hits Joshuas face as he steps outside of the airport for the first time in years. He had recently just moved into Seoul from his hometown in LA. It's been years since he came back, he finally decided to settle his life in Korea after all.

"Feels good to be back," the boy says to himself as he walks out of the airport doors. A chill goes down his spine from the coldness. He is just happy to be back, though he is by himself.

He takes a taxi over to his new apartment that he would be settling in for awhile. Seoul is the place where he dreams to find his lover since LA had no one of his interest. Though that's not the reason why wanted to move to Korea.

He wanted to see his family after a long time of not being able to visit. Though his parents are on a overseas holiday, he is just happy to be back and enjoy the Seoul life for as long as he wants.

He walks into his new fresh apartment. He rented out this small to large apartment door that is covered with white aesthetic walls. It had everything he needed. A living room, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom. Though it can only fit one person to live in it, he loved it anyways.

His view of Seoul was just beautiful. At night you can see the beautiful stars shining on the busy streets. Not long after living in his new apartment, he gets a call from his Aunt.

Ring Ring Ring

"Hello?" The boy says as he brings his phone closer to his ear.

"Ah Jisoo.." His Aunt says in concerning tone. She continues, "I know you've only been in Seoul for just a couple of weeks but I'm wondering if you would like to babysit one of my friends sons. Remember Jeongin..? Well, you have to take care of him for 2 weeks or so since his mother and I are invited to a wedding in Australia."

"Aunty.. am I getting paid to do this..?" He wondered.

"Ah! You kids and money. You do know that money doesn't solve all your life problems. Anyways, you will get paid anyways from your bank account since she cannot mail you money herself. Jeongin does have singing practice with his coach at his house, almost everyday."

'This kid does singing practice..? He's like 6.. or 7 now. Can't believe it's been 3 years since I last visited.' I said to myself. I can't ever imagine me as a singer, heck or even as an idol. I'm not that talented at things. I know how to cook rice at least.

"Please do take care of him Jisoo and make sure you don't lose him. We'll be leaving this Saturday so I expect to meet you at their house. I'll message your their address and Jisoo, please take care of yourself too. Love you." She said.

"Love you too, bye." He said as he hung up his phone. He laid down his coach and look up at the ceiling before dozing off into slumber.


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[That Saturday Morning]

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It was the day where Jisoo had to meet his Aunt at the airport, in which he would have to drive back to his Aunts Friends house. The morning was chilly and he wondered how it would be like to live in Australia. All he knows is that it's either extremely warm or just coldish. At least they don't have to deal with the cold for that long since it's summer in Australia by now.

He arrived at the airport with his own bag full of his clothes since he has to stay in the same house as the kid so he doesn't end up dying. He parked at one of the airport parking spaces and went inside the outside entrance of Terminal 17. Over there he saw his Aunt, his Aunts friend and Jeongin.

His Aunt waved to him as he slowly walked closer to them. He left most of his belongings he was going to bring with him when he starts rooming into their house for a little while. Since he didn't have classes for Uni this semester, it was pretty much just a boring but non stressing semester.

"Good Morning Aunty.." He said as he slowly bows to her and her friend. He looks down to see a small little boy that he once saw a baby.

"Ah Jeongin... remember me..?" He smiled hoping that he would say yes since he doesn't want to be embarrassed this early into the morning. 

"How can I not, you were the one who made me interested in singing!" The younger said fluently that it basically scared Jisoo. Joshua merely forgot that he would always sing this one song that he thought he sounded okay in. He didn't expect to inspire someone to do something.

Joshua just gave the younger a small little smile as the Aunts start talking to him about the rules and need to knows about Jeongin and the house.

It was just the same basic things. Don't let Jeongin have any candy before 7pm. Don't let Jeongin outside alone. Don't make the house a living hell then it already is. 

"Joshua.." His Aunt comes closer to him and hugs him. "Good luck with this little fella.."

She said as they both bid their goodbyes and left into the Terminals. It was just Jeongin and Joshua now. They both walked to olders car in silence. Technically it was still early in the morning, no one would like to be bothered in the morning especially when waking up randomly at 4am.

They both arrived at Jeongin's house as Jisoo went upstairs to the guest room and packed his stuff inside there and Jeongin just pulled out his "How To Train Your Dragon" puzzle piece.

Jisoo went down stairs to see what Jeongin was doing and was pretty pleased about how this kid isn't be a total ass right now, but he can't see Jeongin being a pain the ass anyways.

After what seems like 10 minutes, Jeongin finally finished his puzzle piece. Joshua was currently finishing up his homework that he was been procrastinating on for weeks. Jeongin went up to Jisoo and started to tug his shirt.

"Lets go!" The younger one yelled out.

Jisoo was confused to why this kid is asking me to go somewhere. "Where are we going..?" Joshua asked but couldn't careless at this point. Jisoo grabs his things and Jeongin grabs his little tiger backpack and pulls Joshua with him. 


Oh sweet Lord.





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