BL One-Shot Collection

When I Grow Up

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            It was activity time for the room of preschoolers and the young teacher asked. "What do you want to be when you grow up?"

With a green crayon held securely in his chubby fingers, Bo used all his concentration to sketch out something unidentifiable. When asked about his drawing, he smiled and answered, "I want to make cakes."

"So, Bowie wants to be a pastry chef?"

"A base-tree chap..." Bo repeated, nodding adorably with his rosy cheeks.

"Why do you want to be a pastry chef?"

"Bowie likes to eat cake."

"I see." She couldn't help but smiled at his cuteness. "I'm sure Bowie will be a wonderful pastry chef when you grow up."

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Waiting for his older brother, York, Bo noticed an older boy seated alone on the bench beside the entrance of the school. Slouched forward with his arms folded over his stomach, his oversized backpack still hung loosely on his back. Curious, the kindergartener walked over to the distressed boy and sat down next to him.

"Are you waiting for your mommy to pick you up?" Bo inquired innocently.

"Go away kid!"

"Does your tummy hurt?"

"It's none of your business." He grumbled and his stomach growled.

"Are you hungry?"

"So what if I am?"

Bo glanced down at the piece of cake he was holding and shoved it to 6th grader after a bit of hesitation. "Here!"

Lifting his head, the youngster caught sight of what was being handed to him.

"This is my favorite sponge cake. You could have it."

Slowly taking what was offered to him, the boy stared at Bo in surprised. "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Hearing a confirmation, the starving boy began eating it.

"Isn't it yummy?"

Busy chewing, he answered with a nod.

"I'm going to be a pastry chef when I grow up."

"Really?" He put the last bite of the cake into his mouth.

"You finished it so fast."

"I was hungry."

"You didn't eat lunch?"

"I haven't eaten anything since last night."

"Oh..." Bo quickly dug into his schoolbag and pulled out a pack of animal crackers. "This is all the food I have. Here. You could have this one, too."