"I'm hungry." Minho's daughter said while aggresively open the huge fridge's door

"ehem. Please don't touch anything." Minho warn and close the fridge
"Sit at the countertop, will you young lady?"

MinNa nod and sit on the countertop watching her father makes some odd stuffs

 
"Tonight's Tuesday. We're going to carbo-load. Twenty-twenty-sixty ratio." Minho counts and put some weird ingredients like eggs, broccolli into the blender.

"What the hell are you talking about?" MinNa holding her nise because it really stinks as hell

"Hey, do you have any Jell-O? I want some Jell-O." MinNa said and try to open the fridge again

"Like I said, please don't touch, missy" Minho grab MinNa nd put her on the countertop
"Stand right here, don't do anything."

 
"We do not do simple sugars in this house." Minho start to blend the weird things again

 
"But I'm a kid and kids love sugar. I mean, the simpler the better."

 
"Well, my dad never let me have sugar." Minho sighs

 
"Oh, is that why you never smile?" MinNa made the mischievious face

and ended up by Minho glares at her with his big eyes
 

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"Mmm." Minho starts to dig the spaghetti

 
"Listen, you better eat your food before it gets cold." as he notice that MinNa isnt touching her food

 
"But it's as big as a mountain." MinNa's mouth wide open

 
"Listen, if you're going to make the pros, you have to get your appetite up."

 "Let's go. Eat. come on young lady"

 
"A little something right here." as she saw Minho got the sauce on the corner of his mouth

"I got what?"

"let me" she her finger and wipe the sauce on Minho's face and show the finger to Minho

AWKWARD

 
"I'm going to go and wash the dishes. You can eat. And finish eating." Minho awkwardly goes to the kitchen.

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"I don't have a guest room because I don't like guests. But you can sleep here." Minho throws the pillows and blanket on the couch

 "arent you going to tell me bedtime stories?"

"bedtime stories? alright" Minho agrees and sit on the couch

“The Big Bad Wolf blew down the Grammy's house and ate the Goldilock and then there was something about the porridge.”

“The end. Good night"

“I mean a real bedtime story, Minho.”

“A bedtime story is supposed to make you feel peaceful.”

“I'll show you.”

“Lean back, relax,and listen to the story.” she lean Minho on the couch

“Fine. Fine. I'm going to listen to this one time, then that's it.”

“Then you go to sleep.Do you understand me?”

MinNa nods and starts to thell the story

“Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl named Cinderella. She lived with her wicked stepmother and two stepsisters. They treated Cinderella very badly. One day, they were invited for a grand ball in the king’s palace. But Cinderella’s stepmother would not let her go. Cinderella was made to sew new party gowns for her stepmother and stepsisters, and curl their hair. They then went to the ball, leaving Cinderella alone at home. “

within half of the story they both fall asleep on each other