First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity. Even with the best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen; until someone cultivates the heart of a blind man.

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Flashback 1994. Yongsan-gu, Seoul. Luhan's POV.

If I could remember a single day that I've indirectly asked my mom for something so precious; it would be the blessing of a lovely sister. My Eomma and Appa once told me that when God gave them the precious life of having a son, they couldn't help but to love me so much.

Everyday, I was crying and crying, rolling over the comfortable sheets, that was when I mumbled the word "sis". It was short and sweet when my parents heard it, it was completely indirect by they have met to what I've said-- I wanted to have a baby sister.

And indeed! After a year I was born, God gave us the most valuable gift. I finally have my very own sister, she was beautiful and I treasure her most. From that day on, I had my eyes on her everytime, every single day when were together, I swear nobody could ever hurt her and if that happens, they'll have to face me. I love my sister so much like I could thank God everyday for blessing her to us.

I snapped on my deepest thoughts as I took a glance over my little sister sleeping her head on my shoulder as my parents accompanied us to school. Well, it's not my first day but it's Irene's, but I'm on my first grade.

"Here we are my bunch of puff balls, are you excited on your first day of school?" says Appa, looking back from the passenger's seat. I smiled as I gently wake Irene up. Her eyes were puffy, still sleepy.

"Yes Appa! I'm pretty much excited!" I beam out, "Jagi, are you excited?" then I asked her sweetly. But she looked at me with her cute little eyes, "Aniyo. I'm scared. Bullies." facing down, as she's mumbling those words with her cute little voice.

Eomma and Appa chuckles as they unbuckle themselves out the car, Irene and I followed as we step foot out. A funny thing that entered my mind when I run towards a big rock. I climb and stands on top as if I was the real superman.

"Jagi look! Don't be scared, I'll be here. I'm your superman!" I proudly said. Even imagining myself with a cape worn around my neck as I jumped down, running towards her as if I was also flying. "No one's gonna bully you as long as I'm here!"

From a worried look face turns into an untroubled face when I made my little sister laugh. I felt a sudden relief seeing her worries fled in an instance, "Funny oppa..!" she giggled just when she kicked my knee. Aww, that hurts!

"Ouch. What was that for?" I grip my ached knee. "Aish..! When we grow up, I'm gonna punch the faces of those who will try to hurt you. I mean that!" I said, caressing my leg, when nothing matters the most just when seeing her cute smile again.

But no matter how hard it is for her to believe me, I'm not going to stop until my last breath.

"Okay, that's enough superman. Too sweet honey, but you and your sister might be late. Let's go inside now." says Eomma, muffling a chuckle while patting my back gently.

Instantly I took Irene's hand, as we're both sent inside the school's lobby by our parents. It was quite big and I worried much if my sister would probably get lost here.

"Annyeong! I'm Ms. Yoona, the administrative assistant of Chung Dahm Learning School as well as a volunteer teacher. I'm in charge in sending them to their respective rooms." says a cute lady infront of us.

"Thank you, Ms. Yoona." Eomma responded as she nods. "Kids, your dad and I will be going now, have fun on your first day. We'll be fetching both of you soon as before you went out. Wait for us. Okay?" she kneels down, reaching our sight. I gave Eomma and Appa a quick kiss before they left.

As soon as they left, I saw Irene's face turned into a horrible one. I know she's scared again and as much as I want to, I don't want to leave her sight. I gave a peck on her forehead to calm her down. "Don't worry jagiya..! Big bro's here and Ms. Yoona will take care of you." I assured.

"Yah..! You're not big enough. You're just one year older than me." she sneered, before pouting her pink plum lips again. "But I'm still older than you." I chuckled on her annoyed-some face making me pinch her fluffy cheeks.

I found Ms. Yoona muffling a chuckle on us. Well, I'm usually get used to this kind of set-up where people adores the relationship that Irene and I has. "Come on kids, let's go now and let yourself meet a bunch of friends inside your rooms. Arraseo? Kaja..!" says Ms. Yoona, taking the lead through the hallway.

Meanwhile. 1st Grade-A's Room. Luhan's POV.

Taking a peak inside the room, I was totally surprised how messy and tangled the situation was. Everyone was running in circles, playing with leggo and planes, laughing around each other's drawings, some were shouting and fighting and I couldn't help but to cover my ears as I went inside.

Passing through a bunch of kids like me, I found myself a chair at the almost back part of the room. I settled myself there as I place my bag on top of my desk. Right on time, a beautiful tall lady enters the room.

"Kids, that's enough. We'll be playing later on. But for now, go back to your seats." she smiles, trying to keep herself calm in such a tangled situation. "I'm Ms. Yuri and I'll be your teacher."

Everyone stops as they settle themselves back on to their seats, paying attention to her. Before I thought everything's back to normally for good, an unfortunate thing has been going through when I saw two guys who weren't finished onto their own business. The both of them were fighting and giving death glares to each other.

I pivot my head back to look at them, whispering as I call their attention. "Hey, Ms. Yuri is already here." the moment that they hadn't hear what I said, I stood up and approached them nicely. "You guys should stop fighting, our seonsaengnim is here already."

"Shut up you freak! Get lost!" I was fully taken aback when the tall blonde boy responded me, almost to pushing me away. "Just let me handle this! He's been looking at me aggressively that's why I want to hit him." he added, clenching both of his fists like a fireball.

"Hey! I'm not looking at you that way!" the white-tall guy responded, with his brows twitched in annoyance. "You're just assuming." he rolls his eyes.

The moment that the blonde boy was provoked by the white boy's reaction, his fireball fist didn't control itself anymore. I knew he's going to punch the white guy, I ran infront to block him away. I tried to catch his heated fist but unfortunately, it was extremely strong to handle-- and soon, I found out I was already hit on the face as I fell instantly on the ground.

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A/N ; Sending love to everyone! :) Hello there my readers, yey to my first ever chapter! But hey, I don't want to rush things yet. Let's start everything right up, Imma give you the spice later on. :)

Have patience on reading this! Don't ever quit, please? Haha.

Love, Khai xx