I went out of my car and entered through the gate. It's a beautiful house, Ahra was not wrong. I hope the kid is as warm as how he physically look. I ring once but I got impatient as it seems five minutes have passed and yet no one answered. I was about to ring again when the door opened. At first I thought I saw a ghost but I looked down to see a very short but adorably looking child in his hand is a wooden spoon covered ... in orange substance.

He looked at me with his doe eyes and there is a smile on his M-shaped lips shaped. His hair is ebony black and his bangs is threatening to hide his beautiful eyes.

It must be nice to work here. 

But do not forget the main goal, you are supposed to take care of a nine-year old child, not this four or five looking kid! 

"Good Morning Sir! Mom made a pumpkin cake so I came to open the door in her place!"

"Hello you, I lowered myself at his height , I would like to see your mom, is it possible?"

"She did something wrong?" He pouted, and I had to restrain myself not to pinch his cheeks.

"No, not at all, but she asked me to come see her. So can I?"

He hesitated a moment but then put his chubby little hand in mine. I admit, I thought it was absolutely adorable.

We crossed the living room that was packed with family photos and a sofa that looked really comfortable. We came into the kitchen where another door is leading us to the dining room. A woman in her thirties is wearing an apron and vigorously stirring an orange paste. The boy let go of my hand to run and cling to the leg of his mother. She sighed - surely not the first time - and looked at his son.

"Minnie, this is the third spoon I give you, you have no other, then please, go---"

"But Mom! There's a man who wants to see you ..." He pouted again and unconsciously a smile appeared on my face.

His mother looked up and took off her apron.

"Good morning Mrs. Lee, how are you?"

"I'm exhausted! Minnie is very energetic!" 

"Mom!" whined "Minnie" while his mother laughed, his hair.

"Ahra Noona explained the reason why I am coming here." The sooner Mrs. Lee comes to the point then the faster I'll see who I need to take care of, I thought to myself.

"Oh yes, of course, she told me that you loved the kids!" Mrs. Lee said.

"Y-yes ..."

"Then, I hope it will be good between you both!" she smiled. 

"I hope too, I hope too..." I said nervously. "Hum ... where is the child then ...?"

Surprise is evident in her eyes and slightly she laughed before saying, "Here! Minnie introduce yourself ~"

Wait ... is it...? Impossible! He looks too young ... like a baby!

"Anyeong hasaeyo, naneun Sungmin imnida! But call me Min, Minnie or even CuteMin!"

"How old are you Minnie?" I asked to be sure.

"I’m 9! And You?"

"Me ... I'm 19 and I'm Kyuhyun."

"I'll call you Kyuhyunnie now or even Kyun-ah or Kyu! It's so cute! Like you. Kyu hyung is cute!"

Why am I blushing? It's just a kid! A baby ... a cute baby ... YAH! Kyuhyun! You have a girlfriend too !

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Thank you to my new friend for the translation!