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Jisung woke up to the
sun tickling his nose but
instead of actually sitting up,
he just whined and buried his
face back in the warm pillow
beside him.

The pillow that was actually
kinda hard for a fluffy filling
which was because it had ribs
and was called Lee Minho.

That said pillow sighed softly
and nuzzled his face in Jisung's
fluffy hair making the younger
blush cutely.

But he was too tired to overthink it,
he just let Minho do whatever he
wanted to do and snuggled closer.

He had always loved cuddles but
only with people he really trusted.

So it's been a long time since he
had felt so safe and warm
in someone's arms.

It's been so long since someone
had actually hugged the boy.

"Hm Jisung?"

But the younger just whined
and snuggled close, not noticing
the small smile on Minho's face.

"Nuu~
Too early~"

"I still have to prepare the
cake for Mrs Yang."

"Nu!"

Jisung held onto the ravenette's
arm and pulled him back down
when he was about to sit up.

"Sungie~
It's already eight,
I need to put the bread
in the oven"

The older chuckled at the
boy's cute pout who also used
his very best puppy eyes.

And how can anyone resist
those big sparkling doe eyes?

Minho definitely couldn't.

"Okay, five more minutes.
I actually wanted to talk to you
about something."

"Hm?"

"About yesterday.."

Jisung immediately frowned.

"No."

"Yes, we have to talk about it."

"Minho please, I-"

"It won't disappear only if
we ignore it, okay?
I want to help you, I really do.
And that's why I first of all
want to make sure that you
know that I'll always be
there for you.

Whatever happens,
you'll always be welcome here.
I don't care about your history,
I don't care that you don't have
any money.
But I care about you, Jisung.
You and your baby."

"W-why?"

"Why do I care about you?"

The younger nodded softly.

"Because you deserve it.

Everyone deserves someone to
care for them and life hasn't
been very fair to you the past
months so I'm ready to give all
I have to make it better now."

Minho smiled down at Jisung
and caressed the boy's soft cheek
who was resting his head on
the other's lap by now.

His eyes were glistening with
unshed tears, the emotions he
felt indescribable.

"But I actually wanted to ask you…

Why do you hate your baby
so much?"

"I don't! I-"

But as the older raised his eyebrows,
Jisung himself noticed that it was
the truth.

"It was a mistake.
When I was in China,
there was this guy.

His name was Bao.

He was really nice to me
from the very first moment,
he helped me during my first
school days and even introduced
me to his friends.
I was so happy to finally
have a friend, especially
someone so good looking like him.

And he treated me so well,
he even cooked for me once
when I was sick.
He made me feel special.

But all this was just a
stupid bet with his friends.
500 yuan for the person
who fucks the stupid
Korean exchange kid… "

Jisung broke eye contact when
the first tear rolled down his cheek.

"Yeah..
This is how I got pregnant"

he sniffled softly but smiled
sadly as he wiped his tears away.

"But it's not the baby's fault,
you know?

The baby didn't ask to be
made under such circumstances
nor did the baby tell your parents
to kick you out."

Minho caressed the boy's
cheek gently with his thumb,
wiping those tears away with
a warm smile on his face.

"No matter what,
this is your baby, Jisung.
And for them you're their
whole world.

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