http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=atJ5gM6YkDc&p=F68F44DEEDAC583B&playnext=1&index=33

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Jaejoong knew you would be at the musical theatre. *I wonder where she’ll be?* He started to look around.

Jaejoong spotted a familiar, little boy wandering about. He brightened, “Hey, goma (lil kid)!” Youngjae spun around. His eyes rounded, “Ahjusshi.”

Smiling, Jaejoong came over, “Hi. We met before, right? Your mom is ~~~~~~~~~~?” Youngjae nodded, “Are you a singer?” Jaejoong nodded, “Yes.”

“Wow…I told all my friends I met you.” Youngjae said.

“Really?” Jaejoong smiled, pleased. “Where are you going?”

“I’m going to see my mommy.” Youngjae said. Suddenly, his stomach rumbled. Youngjae’s mouth formed a sheepish ‘o’

. Jaejoong laughed and held his hand out, “Why don’t we go eat while we wait for your mom?” Youngjae bit his lip, “I don’t know. My mommy said not to go far.” “We’ll just be across the street. And it’ll be okay since I’m not a stranger, right?” Jaejoong persuaded.

Finally, Youngjae nodded and took his hand.

A warm feeling zipped through Jaejoong’s arm. He took Youngjae to the pasta place. Jaejoong ordered the best meal for Youngjae. They began to eat and talk.

Jaejoong noticed pasta sauce all over Youngjae. He smiled and wiped it off. “Eat slowly, okay?” Jaejoong suggested. Youngjae nodded and slurped on his noodles. Jaejoong smiled and ordered more cola for