So perhaps some of you know one of the authors here on AFF by the name of decimo27.

She was and still is a very special and important person in my life.

I want to dedicate this chapter to her in order to first celeberate the reactivation of her account and secondly to celeberate her life.

If you haven't read her stories, please do, they are amazing!

She truly was a very kind-hearted and amazing!

I love you so much big sis! Rest in peace~

You're my guardian angel now~

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Yuri POV

Ughhhhh...

I sat up in bed with my head pouding. 

"Just how many drinks did I have last night???"

Hyoyeon was snoring softly besides be, cradling an empty bottle of soju.

We sadly did not have time to go to the club.

Seohyun had called me in tears saying she needed help with all the pages.

So we had to drag out butts back to the office and work.

However before we went home, Hyoyeon had bought several bottles of soju and beer.

The last thing I remembered was drowning myself in alcohol.

*knock* *knock*

Hyoyeon groaned and turned over to her side, covering her face with a pillow.

"Go get the door Yul~!"

I groaned back.

"Why do I have to get the door?"

Nevertheless I was already heading towards the door as Hyoyeon wrestled with a hangover of her own.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

"I'M COMING! GEEZ! So loud in the morning..." I grumble.

"Who the hell could it be so freakin early in the morning..."

The light coming in from the windows of the living room is too bright for my taste.

Before going to open the door, I find a cap to shield me from the harsh light.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK*

I impatiently open the door.

"GOD! WHAT THE HELL DO Y-... What in the world?!"

There standing before me was a child who couldn't be more than four.

She had raven black hair chopped a little below her chin and she wore a baseball cap, tilted.

The little girl had her eyebrows furrowed and she was pouting.

I couldn't help but shiver under her gaze.

"What in the world is going on?????"

"Why didn't you open the door sooner!" whined the little kid.

I blinked at her, still trying to comprehend the situation.

"Who are you?!"

The little girl giggled.

"Soojung! I'm your new daughter!"

"WHAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTT?!?!?!?!?!?!?"

I scrunched my eyes shut and tried to rack through my brain of what had happened last night.

"I went home. STRAIGHT home! And I definitely did NOT sleep with anyone!"

The little girl began to giggle, which immediately made my eyes fly open.

"You look funny with your eyes closed Umma!"

My pounding head and this weird kid wasn't making my morning any beftter.

I pinched the bridge of my nose.

"Look kid, I don't know who you are but I'm positive I don't got a kid. Now scram."

Soojung or whatever the kid's name was, stomped her feet and pouted.

"No! You're my UMMA now!"

With that the little child ran into my apartment and immediately jumped onto the couch.

She then proceeded to squeal in delight and ran off to the bedroom.

Soon I heard the screaming voice of Hyoyeon.

"KWON YURI WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!!!"

"Kekekekeke~! Wheeeeee the bed is BOUNCY!"

I could only watch in shock.

"What the hell is going on here???"

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After waking up Hyoyeon and taking some pills for our headaches.

I had the kid seated on one of the stools in the kitchen.

Right now she was happily munching on the bread that Hyoyeon had gave her.

"So kid what's your name again?" I ask while taking a sip of black coffee.

The little girl smiled.

"My name is Soojung!"

Hyo smiled at the kid and ruffled her hair.

I had forgotten my best friend was fond of kids, sadly I really wasn't.

"Awwww that's a cute name!" exclaimed Hyo and Soojung smiled.

"Thank you! What's your name unnie?"

Hyoyeon grinned.

"My name is Kim Hyoyeon. You can call me Hyo-unnie though."

Soojung nodded happily and went back to her bread.

Hyo then turned to me.

"And this is Kwon Yuri."

Soojung nodded.

"I know! She's my new umma!"

That was it. I needed to get one thing clear.

"Look kid," I said as I set down my coffee, "I have never seen you before. I'm not your mom!"

But the kid stubbornly shook her head.

"Nu uh! You ARE my new umma!"

Hyoyeon laughed at the stare down between me and the kid.

I pulled at my hair in frustration.

"What the heck are we going to do with her Hyo?"

My friend shrugged as Soojung continue to enjoy her bread.

"Can't she stay here? I mean she's just a kid!"

I shook my head.

"No way Hyo! She belongs to someone and we have to find them!"

Hyoyeon frowned.

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