Who's My Mom and Dad

DRAWING

Chapter 8

DRAWING

Sulli can’t believe what she heard…is Krystal in love with Minho? She stopped walking and hid herself behind a tree.

“I know…But I…I’m sorry Oppa…I just can’t stop getting hurt by it.” Said Krystal

Minho touched Krystal’s hand

“Is there a way we can fight for it? Is there a way we can be happy together?” asked Krystal

“You need to rest Krystal. You just came back.” Said Minho

Minho walked away leaving Krystal crying.

Sulli slowly walked toward the table and put the tea there. Krystal looked up when she felt Sulli’s presence.

“I’m sorry…I just wanted to give you tea…but if you don’t want it I can take it back.” Said Sulli

Krytal stood up and hugged Sulli. She cried her heart out on Sulli’s shoulder.

Sulli felt the pain of the woman. And though Sulli felt thorns in her own heart, she knows it’s no match against the pain within this woman’s heart.

“I’m sorry…” Krystal pulled away “I just couldn’t control it anymore.”

Krystal walked away.

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Sulli still doesn’t know what to think. Krystal is in love with Minho…But is Minho in love with her?

That afternoon, Kevin was drawing intently on the paper.

“What are you doing Kevin?” asked Sulli

“Drawing.” Said Kevin

“Oh…what are you drawing?” asked Sulli

“Ajussi…I’m drawing Daddy Ajussi.” Said Kevin

What?! Daddy?

Minho walked in the house. It looks like he came from jogging outside.

Kevin immediately ran towards Minho and gave him the paper.

“Ajussi…this is for you…I drew you.” Said Kevin

Minho felt that small irritation again. The paper only has scribbles on it.

“I’m tired. Pull this kid away.” Said Minho

That made Sulli’s heart rose in anger.

“The child tried his best to give you a present. He’s been drawing really hard. Can’t you please show a little appreciation?” asked Sulli

Minho took a deep breath.

Minho looked at Kevin. Really looked at him.

“Ajussi…you don’t like my drawing?” asked Kevin

Minho saw the tears almost falling Kevin’s eyes. His irritation slowly fading. Minho looked up to Sulli. And he can feel Sulli’s hopeful gaze at him.

“You don’t have to pretend like you like it. I can explain it to him later.” Said Sulli

“I like it.” Said Minho “I like your drawing…Kevin.” Said Minho. Minho felt like the words just naturally flowed out his lips.

Sulli felt a lump on her throat. She had to look away to hide her tears. But Minho saw it.

Minho brushed Kevin’s head. “Thank you.”