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(Edited 31 May 2018) A/N I don't know how orphanages work. I've never been to one, I've never actually seen one. If I'm getting anything wrong (probably everything), then I'm very sorry!
Y/N Pov (You are 20, Keith is 2)
I walk around the orphanage. Kids run around me left and right, leaving my decision harder than it already was. I follow the nurse as she guides me through the rooms. I didn't specify how old I wanted the child, so she's brought me to almost every room in the building.
"This is the last room Ms. L/N. Have you seen any child that've struck a cord?"
In the room, I see a few toddlers running around and playing with each other. The room is colorful, clearly set up for younger children. I see most of the girls playing with the dollhouse while most boys play with the legos. Everything seems happy.
I scan over the room until my eyes land on a young boy. He plays with a handful of toy soldiers; it's clear he's in the midst of a 'war'. His black hair contrasts to his pale skin. He has something that attracts me to him. I smile and head into the room, making sure to avoid knocking down any of the toys. When I finally reach him, I kneel down to look at him.
"Hi, I see you're in the middle of a very big war."
He only nods and continues to play with the soldiers. My smile brightens even more as I try to get a few words out of him.
"Is there anything I can do to help, general?"
He immediately looks up, his eyes wide. He quickly nods and points to the other soldiers. I pick them up and start to have them 'fight' with each other. A few minutes pass before the little boy picks up a toy flag and waves it in surrender for the blue soldiers. I pretend to wipe sweat away and look at the boy.
"What's your name?"
"Keef!"
My smile widens again, but before I can say anything else, the nurse puts a hand on my shoulder. I turn and stand up as she guides me back to the door. I turn around and look at 'Keef' only to find him staring back at me. His face goes red and he looks away.
"Ms. L/N, I wouldn't recommend Keith, he's a very antisocial child. Even though he's young, we've always had a problem with his speech and activities," the nurse says nervously.
I give her a weird look, "Are you telling me I can't pick any kid?"
"Well, no, its-
"No. I want Keith. He's a sweet little boy and I want him in my household."
"Ma'am-"
"No, give me the papers."
The nurse scurries off to the desk. I lean on the door frame and take a deep breath. I run my hand through my hair and take out my phone from my back pocket. I sneak a pic of Keith and send it to my girlfriend, Zane. (Yes, I'm your girlfriend for this, even though I don't swing that way. I couldn't think of a name okay?!)
Me: Hey, so our son is so cute!
~ZMyQueen~: We don't have a son?
Me: *sends the picture* (NOT MY ART)
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