Seoyoon's POV
I continued to munch on my pearl milk tea, waiting for my brother to say what he has to.
"What's the problem?" I asked, laughing. "You look weird oppa. Come on. Say it already." I said with a smile, trying to encourage him to carry on.
"Well, Seoyoonie..." He said look everywhere but my eyes. My smile slowly faded as soon as I saw how serious my brother was. There was no sign of his happy self which is very alarming. What could have happened?
"You see---"
"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaah~" A kid suddenly cried beside our table, surprising the both of us. "Umma, appa eodiya!!! [mom, dad, where are you!!]" She cried more harder. She was about the age of 5 or 8 something, making my heart melt and hurt.
"Hey, little girl.." I said, slowly walking up to her. "Eonni's here.. Don't cry.." I said bending down to her level as I wiped her tears.
"Umma and appa left me!! They said they'll be back but they never came back for me!!" she cried harder, making me embrace her tightly.
"Hey don't cry... I'm sure they'll be back. Your parents won't be able to leave you here alone, you know. Don't cry.." I said stroking the hair of the poor girl in my arms.
"They'll have me adopted, I know they will!" She cried harder, clutching onto me.
I looked at oppa with eyes asking if he could help, knowing that he's usually the mood maker, his charm might actually work on kids too but he was just looking at us with pained expression as his fists were closed and his eyes teary.
Oppa, paboya. You're a man but you have a woman's heart, being carried away with the little girl's crying.
"Shhhh... Don't cry. You can stay with us as we wait for your parents okay?" I cooed, bringing up the child in my arms.
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Hoseok's POV
My heart's hurting. Something's stabbing me. Seeing this little girl cry over her parents leaving her, will that be the way Seoyoon would feel if I tell her now? How... How can I do this to her? How can I allow such pain to even touch her? More so if I will be the one inflicting it myself.. How? After all this was the day umma decided to be close with Seoyoon, seeing her smile and talk about how their morning conversation went.. How umma apologized to her and how she feels like she's slowly being acknowledged by umma.. How.. How do I allow myself to break her? Tell me how.
"Shhhh... Don't cry. You can stay with us as we wait for your parents okay?" She said, picking up the girl and carrying it in her arms before sitting right infront of me, with the child on her lap. She looked at me with a hidden message but I caught on quickly.
"H.hey little girl, what's your name?" I asked with a smile that's covering my pained heart.
"M.m.mimi" she softly mutters in between her sobs.
"Mimi? What a cute name for a cute face.." I said reaching out for her little hands. She took it with her lower lip sticking out, trying to stop herself from crying.
"Hey hey, how old are you?" I tried keeping her attention away from the incident with a smiling Seoyoon behind her.
"I'm 6 years old.." She softly said, slowly looking into my eyes. "H.h.how about you?" She asked.
"Well, oppa's 20. Turning 21 actually.." I smiled
"And eo.eonni.. How old are you?"
"16. Turning 17." I smiled with her voice so soft and caring towards the child.
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