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  Since Summer began, you made frequent visits to Angel mart.    The boys would switch days in helpings your parents. Some days the angels went, some days the Princes went, some days it was a mix. There was always six people gone, and six others that stayed protectively by your side.    Suho had told you how busy Angel Mart had become lately, and that it takes a lot longer for your parents to close up the shop even with the help of the boys. Their sleep usually ranged around 2 – 4 hours before they have to wake up again and prepare for another busy day.    You assumed that because of how busy the mart has become, your parents would’ve needed extra pairs of helping hands. You couldn’t remember a time in your life where you saw Angel Mart ‘packed’. There were always a few people here and there, but sad to say, most of the time from what you remembered, the store was clear and empty.    You couldn’t put a finger on how this had happened, but you thought it was because of summer.    *Time to start helping Mom and Dad like how I promised!* You reminded yourself.   However, the next day you were mildly surprised to see more than half of the customers waiting in line at Angel Mart were young women.   Young. Gawking. Women.    When you heard a girl using a pick up line on innocent Chen, that’s when you realized WHY the store had become so popular. You couldn’t help but giggle, preparing yourself as you waited for Chen to decline while stumbling all over his words like the shy Chen that he was.   To your complete shock, shy Chen turned into sauve Chen as he smoothly rejected her without even a blush on his face!   Well then... looks like someone has grown accustomed to the modern world of ‘chopping’.    Since when did sauve Chen exist?!   You tried helping out for the day at Angel Mart, but none of the customers went to you for help. A few old ahjussis asked for help, but that was nothing in comparison to the hundred of women that flocked around your boys. In the end you were left standing dumbfoundedly next to your parents who were sitting on their stools, fanning themselves. Both their expressions were unfazed; your Dad was just casually eating a bag of chips while your Mother silently watched from her corner.     You had to admit, sometimes when you caught the women doing unnecessarily things to the boys, you couldn’t help that twitch in your left eye...    ... Like that one ahjumma who eyed Luhan as if he was a piece of meat, or that one diva-looking girl who placed her hand on Baekhyun’s shoulder and flashed him a sultry smile as she grazed her fingers softly against his shoulder...    Don’t they have any shame?!    Good thing Baekhyun and Luhan were smart enough to sneak out of harms way without hurting their feelings. Though you wouldn’t mind a few feelings being hurt and a few hearts being crushed...   On a side note, you were happy to spend more time with your parents—although your presence was of no help to your parents, they did enjoy sitting here with you and hearing you crack sarcastics jokes with them. You noted that your parents laughed more these days, and it made you wonder if it was all thanks to these articulate, helping boys. You could see the youth of sparkle in their eyes, and that harmonious chill in their laughter.    As far as you can tell, you weren’t the only one fond of them. Even your father, who scolded Xiumin, Chanyeol, Sehun AND Kris—whom your father still didn’t forgive—constantly, had a secret soft spot for them. Though he tried to hide it with much struggle, you could see that affectionate smile of his threatening to quirk up sometimes.    Around six pm one Wednesday night, you decided to grab some food for dinner for the boys so they could go on break. Usually, Wednesday nights meant quiet nights. Busy days should be reserved for the weekends. That’s when most women shop for their groceries for their week. However, since having the boys help out, every day was busy day.    You grabbed your wallet and went down the streets in search of what to order for the boys. You laughed at yourself, thinking to yourself that you were more of a food delivery person than the daughter of the people who own that store.   For most of the time, you had ordered Chinese food. Ever since Kris introduced his wonderful Chinese cuisine to you all, every one had all fallen in love with it. Since you’ve been eating Chinese take out for more than half of the month, you decided to go for Vietnamese. Yoonjung had introduced