Hi guys.. Sorry for the late update. I'm trying hard to spend some time for this story. Haha. Btw, I hope you guys are doing fine.. I just finished the exam about 2 weeks ago.. Now, quit my blabbering. Hope you enjoy reading...

 / IT IS NOT LIKE WHAT YOU SEE /

" He is your son.. You have power over him.." The man with grey mustache said, looking over at the man who was standing in front of the window.

" He is.. But, I don't think he likes the idea that I am his father.."

" Minseok is not like that.. I know him really well, Mr Kim.. I have been watching over him for years. How he grew up into a fine man like now," the man chuckled, tossing the thick book in his hand away. Mr Kim tched.

" But, you're the one who said he is my son.. So I knew Minseok better than you.. He isn't the same person anymore.. He changed.."

" How? I don't get it.. Maybe you're just stress,Mr Kim.." The mustache man stood up. He heard the older man laughing while drumming his fingers on the glass window.

" Minseok is not as bad as me anymore.."

" Tell me, hyungnim.. When I grow up, will I be as tall as you?" Those doe like eyes looked up to him in so much hope. The older boy laughed.

" I think so.. Maybe you will be taller than me, Minseok," the older boy patted Minseok's head lovingly.

" Is that so?! Haha.. I will be more taller and more handsome than you, hyungnim!"

" Yes,yes. Be smarter than me too,okay?" The boy pinched Minseok's cheek. But, the red hair little boy pouted.

" I can't.. I can't be smart like you.."

" No, Minseok.. You can.. I hope I won't die so I can see you grow up," the older boy smiled a sad smile. He brought his hands to both of Minseok's shoulder.

" Hyungnim... What are you talking about? You won't die.. I will protect you from anything.. E-even.. Even from appa!!" His eyes were shining in determination. The older who he called hyungnim brought Minseok into his warm embrace.

" Minseok.. I know I can count on you.."

Even I died eventually..

" Minseok-shi, I know I can count on you.."

" What?!" Junmyeon jolted when suddenly Minseok snapped at him. Seeing the wide eyes,  Minseok was crashed with regretfulness.

" I..I..I'm sorry.. I wasn't focusing just now.. Mmm.. What are you talking about again, Junmyeon?" Minseok rubbed his nape in awkwardness. Junmyeon just laughed out.

" No. No. It's okay.. I think I need to go.." With that being said, Junmyeon walked away in hurry. Minseok breathed out a sigh.

" What's that, big bro? Did Junmyeon said something bad till you got mad at him?" Kris appeared behind the older guy, frowning.

" I.. No.. He is just talking fine.. I don't know why did I snap.."

" Maybe, you're tired. You should go take some rest," Kris smiled. Minseok sighed through his nose.

" Alright. Thanks, Yifan.."

" Now, you better run!!! Roar!!!" The 4 years old little boy shrieked when the older guy came running for him. He immediately dashed away, faking a fright look on his face. When he was about to turn a corner, a pair of