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CONTEXT:
↳ Your 6 year old sister lost a precious stuffed animal of hers that she has had since birth. She holds her very own mini investigation in her bedroom to find possible suspects that could have stolen it. She starts off with asking her family members including her parents, her grandparents, and some close friends from school. Until finally, she investigates your boyfriend.

STORY:
"Who's the next suspect on that clipboard of yours?" I peeked forward, trying to get a glance at her list. She pulled the clipboard towards her chest, hiding it from my view.

"You can come in now!" She called out. A tall figure stepped into the room and took a seat in the tiny, blue plastic chair. I took a step back as I tried to comprehend who it was.

"You think Jinyoung is a suspect?"

"Yes, I asked him to come incase he stole my stuffy." She glared at me, a serious expression casted on her face. "Where were you this morning?" She clicked her pen, ready to jot down any notes.

"He was with me this morning, there's no way he would've taken your doll," I commented. She glared at me once again. It was hard taking her seriously because she's just a little girl, but she looked as if she was about to murder me, so I tried my best.

She took a few steps towards me before gesturing for me to bend down. I didn't know what to expect so I did end up bending down on one knee. Out of nowhere, she placed her hand over my mouth. Her hand was small and it barely covered the center of my lips. I let out a small laugh but shut my mouth after, making the zipping gesture over my lips to let her continue.

On the other hand, Jinyoung was busy laughing at how she was the one controlling me, instead of the other way around because of our age gap. He covered his mouth, trying to hide his temptation to laugh.

The little girl stood in front of him, the small light beaming down on his face. "Where were you this morning?"

"At the coffee shop with your sister," he said softly.

"What did you do after?"

"I went to the park. You know, the one that's 5 blocks away from your house. The park we always go to, to play."

"And why didn't you bring me?" She pouted.

"Because you were eating ice cream at home. I'm just following your rules, 'Don't talk to me if I'm eating ice cream unless you're asking if I want more.'"

"And how'd you know I was eating ice cream?" She tapped the pen against the clean, thin sheet of paper.

"Because you texted me on your mom's phone, 'go away, I'm eating ice cream.' There's ice cream still in your mouth too."

She quickly started wiping all of the corners of her mouth, missing the small chocolate stain. "Did I get it?" There was a warm smile on his face as he shook his head. She spread her hands out onto her face and started rubbing her palms around aggressively.

"It's still there," he chuckled. He carefully pulled out a tissue from the gray tissue box on her mini desk and wiped the stain away. "All clear."

She nodded and pretended to clear her throat as if she were a professional. "Hmm, I don't remember texting you." She lifted her hand and placed it on her chin.

"Here, I'll show you." He pulled his phone out of his back pocket and showed her the text message. The light from his phone provided more light among the dark room.

"Then...then what did you do after?" She continued.

"I came here," he smiled.

"Then where's my stuffy?" She said in a huff. She clenched her tiny fists and stomped her feet.

"Let's look for it," he suggested as he gently took her hand and started walking around the room. The lights flickered on as I flipped the switch.

We checked her small shelf to find that it was only filled with McDonalds toys and barbies. I looked behind some of the baskets in her room, nothing. She looked behind the doors and under her bed.

"Found it!" Jinyoung smiled as he held up the brown stuffed bunny. My sister smiled brightly, her rows of pearly teeth showing. She started jumping and cheering, "You did it!" Her frilly yellow dress, waving around as she hopped. He handed her the soft doll. I laughed as I cheered along with her. She instantly reached her arms towards his neck, giving him a warm hug, whispering the words, "Thank you."

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this random little scenario I thought of 

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