Good morning! (〜￣△￣)〜 *Yawn* Sorry minna, I was about to post this one yesterday but I fell asleep. Oh! and I'm really happy that you guys like my VerKwan chapter ( ˘ ³˘)❤ Thank you very much for all your support!!! Well, hope you also enjoy this new chapter. (´∀`) Third Person POV "Thank you for coming, please come again!" The employees of the toy store where Jeonghan and Seungcheol went in, happily bowed their heads, and smiled to the two. Cheonsa smiled back at them, the First Prince didn't care, and immediately walked outside the establishment, holding a total of 5 big paper bags. Hannie followed him. When they finally get inside the car. "Cheollie ya …" "Hmn?" "Where are we heading to?" Cheonsa finally decided to ask. Earlier, they went to the supermarket, and bought cake ingredients. After that, they visit a book store and Seungcheol bought a lot of different books. And now, they just went inside a toy store. "You'll find out later," he simply replied, and smiled to him. Jeonghan pouted, "Fine," he muttered, sighing. . . . Cheonsa tilted his head in confusion once they get off the car, and now standing in front of a huge mahogany door. He looks at Seungcheol who's holding the stuff they bought earlier. "Cheollie ya, where are w--" Jeonghan words cut off when the door suddenly opened wide. "Young Master!!!" A bunch of kids excitedly shouted out, throwing themselves to Seungcheol. The First Prince happily stretched his arms, and hugged them. "We missed you very, very, very much, Young Master!" The 5-year-old little girl with short, straight, black hair said, holding onto Seungcheol's neck tightly. "We thought you already forget about us, Young Master!" The 7-year-old twin brothers, who were now climbing up on Seungcheol's back pouted. "Young Master, come to my room, I want you to see the lego castle I build!" A 6-year-old little boy with glasses grinned, pulling Seungcheol's hand. "No, no, no! Young Master will going to play with me!" The 4-year-old little girl with long, black, ponytailed hair cried, pulling Seungcheol's other hand. Jeonghan was shookt and taken aback when he witnessed the current scene. Who are these kids!? He gasped, Wait, did Cheollie ya secretly married, and these kids were actually his ... "Young Master, welcome home!" A 15-year-old girl on a wheelchair, with beautiful long, curly brown hair came, greeting Seungcheol with a beautiful smile plastered on her face. "I'm home, Younghee." The Young Master smiled back. "Young Master is that for us?" The twin asked, looking at the paper bags Seungcheol managed to hold despite being attack by the kids. "They were," he replied, smiling at the two. The kids started cheering, and excitedly waited for the First Prince to distribute their gifts. The twin received a limited edition Gundam robot. "Wow!!!" They gasped in amusement once they opened the paper bag. While the 4-year-old little girl received a big My Little Pony Pinkie Pie stuff toy. The other 5-year-old little girl received a 2020 limited edition Barbie doll, and the 6-year-old little boy received a new Lego set. "Thank you very much, Young Master!" They all happily said while hugging their new toys. "You're all welcome," Seungcheol smiled. He then looked at Cheonsa, "Han ah come here, introduce yourself to them." The kids including Younghee turned their heads to Jeonghan. Cheonsa gulped and suddenly felt nervous. He's just too surprised that he doesn't know what to do. "I-I-I ... I ..." He stuttered. "Unnie, yeppeuda!" The 5-year-old little girl looked at Jeonghan with her sparkling big eyes. *Silence* "Woah! Young Master, is she your girlfriend?" "Your girlfriend is beautiful Young Master!" "Let's greet her!" And the kids left Seungcheol and excitedly ran to Jeonghan. They form a straight horizontal line, and looked at Cheonsa, admiring his beauty. "Noona ya!!!" The twin called out. Jeonghan jolted, "Y-yes?" "I'm Dongwoo!" "And I'm Jeonwoo." "Noona ya, we were happy to meet you!" They grinned. "M-my name is Mina," the 4-year-old little girl shyly introduced herself. "My name is Junho, nice to meet you Noona." The little boy with glasses smiled. "Oh! Oh! And I'm Yeseul, you're really pretty Unnie." The 5-year-old little girl grinned. Jeonghan awkwardly smiled at them. First of all, he doesn't know how to explain to these kids that he's actually a freaking guy! Second is, HE IS NOT SEUNGCHEOL GIRLFRIEND!!! At least, not yet? Wait, what? WHAT THE HELL YOON JEONGHAN!? AND ARE YOU SERIOUS? A GIRLFRIEND!? Cheonsa tried his best to loosen up a bit. These kids were actually pretty nice, and always happy. They were all cute and small. Why does he have to be so nervous, right? So, with a bright smile, he finally introduced himself to the kids. "I'm Yoon Jeonghan, nice to meet you all," he bowed his head. "Jeonghan Unnie!" "Jeonghan Noona!" "A-Uhmmm ... Heheheh ... Actually, I'm-well ... I'm a ..." "You're a beautiful princess!" Yeseul chirped. "Yes, yes, indeed Jeonghan noona is perfect for Young Master. He's a Prince in their school remember?" "Oh yeah, you're right Junho!" The twin nodded. "A princess ..." Mina's eyes widened, and looked at Jeonghan with admiration. "Uhmmm ...." The kids really thought he's a girl, huhuhuhu! His eyes dropped to Seungcheol who's trying his best to stop himself from laughing out loud. "This jerk," he bit his bottom lip. "Okay kids, that's enough," the First Prince finally decided to help the poor Cheonsa. The kids watched him as he went behind Jeonghan, and put his both hands on his shoulders. "Actually, he's an angel, he doesn't have a gender." He explained smiling to them. *Vein pop* WHAT!? DON'T MAKE THE SITUATION MORE COMPLICATED YOU JERK!!! The kids gave Seungcheol a long "Aaaah~" and nodded to him in understanding, Jeonghan sighed, giving up. "So, Jeonghan noona, I mean ... Jeonghan hyung? Wait, what should we call you or ... Uhmm ..." Junho asked, scratching the back of his head in confusion. "J-just call me hyung, it's fine!" Jeonghan said immediately before Seungcheol opened his mouth again, and tell these kids another annoying lie. "If you're an angel, then ... Maybe you're the one Samuel hyung was looking for!" Dongwoo gasped, looking at his twin brother. Jeonwoo nodded at him. "Samuel?" Jeonghan felt the name is too familiar to him. "By the way, where is he now?" The Young Master then asked. "At his room," Younghee answered. She looked at Jeonghan and smiled at him, Jeonghan smiled back. "Bring Samuel to me," Seungcheol ordered. "Yes, Young Master." . . . "Cheonsa!" The 8-year-old young boy hugged Jeonghan's waist once he saw him. Jeonghan eyes widened, "Samuel? Samuel!" He immediately hugged the kid tightly. "Finally, I found you Cheonsa ya!" Samuel cried. The older patted his back gently, "Where have you been? I'm so worried about you!" "I---" Seungcheol smiled looking at the two. "That brat is really hard to handle," he commented. "I'm not a brat, you kidnapper!" The kid shouted, pouting his lips. "Kidnapper?" The young boy looked at Cheonsa with his big round puppy eyes. "Yes Cheonsa ya, this jerk kidnapped me~" Seungcheol hit his head hard, "Ouch! See Cheonsa, he even hurts m--" Samuel words cut off when Seungcheol pulled Jeonghan away from him. The kid growled in frustration while watching the First Prince snaking his arms around Cheonsa waist. "I'm sorry, but the Cheonsa you're calling is mine." He smirked. Samuel pouted more, he was about to cry. "C-Cheollie ya, that's just a kid," Jeonghan stated but blushing like a red tomato. "I really hate you, you kidnapper!" "I think someone also told me that he hates me too, but now he really likes me!" Seungcheol chuckled, looking at Jeonghan. "What!? Who the hell said I like you now?" "Aren't you?" "I---I---" He blushed more. "You don't hate me anymore, right? So it means, you like me," the Young Master grinned. Jeonghan kept his mouth shut, his heart started pounding really fast inside his chest. But then, they heard Samuel sobbed. "My Mom said ... She said ... If I met a real angel ... I'll be happy ... So ... So ...." "Huh? What are you saying, you brat?" "Young Master, Samuel told us about wanting to meet a real angel," Younghee said. Seungcheol looked at her, and signalled her to continue. "When his mother died, she told him not to be sad because his guardian angel will always be by his side, protects him, and makes him happy. That's why when he met Jeonghan ssi, he believes he finally found his angel." Hearing that, Jeonghan felt guilty, he walked to Samuel and ... "Samuel ah, have you thought I left you when I asked Ren to take care of you temporarily? You know, I was really worried when he called me and said you run away." "I just *sob* j-just thought you left me ... I ...*sob* I *sob* I tried to find you ... But I *sob* can't ... Can't find you anywhere ... I'm just ... A-afraid ... T-that ...*sob* I will also lose you just like my mother!" And at that point, Samuel burst in tears holding Jeonghan tight with trembling hands. *Flashback* There was a small boy lying on his back on the sidewalk. People walked around him send him pity stares, but paid him no direct attention. He can't move, his both legs were swollen and purple from too much hitting, he has a lot of bruises from his face down to his legs, his other wounds were still fresh, his arm was dislocated, and his eyes were red and also swollen. But despite his condition, no one dared to help the poor little guy. No one ... No one ... Actually ... Help h--- "Uhmm ... Hello?" The boy's body jolted a little once he heard a soft voice. His eyes slowly turned to the person in front of him. In his surprise, he saw an ... Angel, the boy thought. He has a beautiful angelic face, short straight bob hair, and beautiful worried eyes. Worrying eyes, It's the first time, someone actually looked at him with worries, and not those who just pity him. He tried to open his mouth but no voice coming out. "I'll bring you to the hospital." The angel then said and the next thing the boy knew, his little body was lifted up. At the hospital, "Finally, you're awake! How do you feel now? Oh! I cooked you some porridge, eat this so you quickly regain your strength." Once he opened his eyes, the sweet voice of the angel who saved him greeted him.