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Ever since that day,
Aera always went to Nari's
grave first thing after
having breakfast.

She went to her when she was happy,
told her about the cookies her appa
made for her or when they went
to visit her uncle Binnie.

She told her about how comfy
her parents' cuddles were and
that she'd have loved for them
to cuddle together, the four
of them.

But the little girl also went
to her sister when she was sad,
when Bbama had stolen some
of her strawberries or when
Jisung told her that she couldn't
get any more cookies.

Aera loved her,
she really did.

Although Minho and Jisung
weren't sure if she had really
understood that Nari was dead,
that she wouldn't come back
to life one day.

But it somehow made it easier
for Minho to accept his history.

Yes, his child had passed away
but she was still with them,
she was still a part of their
family and Aera loved her
sister so much.











"Hi baby, what did you get there?"

Minho smiled when his little
girl waddled through the living
room towards the door of the
veranda, a folded paper in one
hand and her kitty plushie
in the other one.

"A drawing! For Nari!"

"Oh, really?
Can you show it to Appa?"

"Mhm!"

The ravenette smiled and helped
his daughter up on the couch,
cooing when she huffed and
curled up on his lap.

"That's you, right?
And Bbama and Soonie?"

The little girl nodded happily,
she was very proud that her
appa could recognize her
drawing instantly.

"And Appa and papa and Nari!"

she pointed at the small
stickman between the
two bigger ones, it made
Minho's heart jump.

She had drawn it so Jisung and
Minho were holding Nari's hands.

"You love Nari a lot, hm?"

"Yes appa.
So so much.
She baby's big sister!"

"That's right sweetie."

The ravenette pressed a soft kiss
on top of her head and snuck
his hands around her tiny waist,
poking his fingers in her chubby
tummy making the little girl
giggle loudly.

"Appa stop! Tickles!"

"That's the point, baby"

Minho chuckled but nevertheless
stopped just to cuddle her close.

Aera sighed cutely and let her
head fall on her appa's shoulder,
looking up with a tiny pout on
her pretty face.

"Why are you pouting, princess?"

"Kissy."

"You want a kissy?"

"Mhm!"

And who was the ravenette to
say no to such a cute request?

Especially if Aera was that
adorable and quite aware of
how to use the power of
her puppy eyes?

The little girl giggled cutely
when her appa leaned down
to kiss her chubby cheekies,
then her tiny button nose
and last but not least
her forehead.

"I love you so much, sweetie~
You're appa's little angel, hm?"

"Nari too?"

"Yeah, Nari too."

"And papa?"

"Papa is my love.
And my angel too.
He's just not as tiny as you"

Minho chuckled and nuzzled
his nose against her soft cheek.

"Aera no tiny."

"Yes, you are.
You're my tiny precious baby,
aren't you?"

Aera giggled and kissed her
appa's cheek gently receiving
a beautiful smile in return.

"Appa?"

"Hm?"

The little girl looked up at him
with her huge chocolate eyes
sparkling so innocently,
it made Minho drown in
them for a short moment.

"What is it, baby girl?
You can ask appa anything."

It was obvious to the older that
his daughter was somehow
shy about what she wanted
to ask him.

And that was unusual.

Aera was never that reserved
when she wanted something
from her parents.
















































"Baby wanna be big sister too."

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