𝙋𝘼𝙎𝙏 .・゜-: ✧ :-　　

You were all alone, have nowhere to go, have no home. Waiting for your family to came for you and pick you up. Days after days goes by, still, no one came. No one even help you. You sit on the street, hugging your knees and bury your face in your knees. Hungry, tired, sleepy, scared. You were already give up. Thinking it's really the end and you would die alone in the street.

But then, you heard someone voice. "Why you still here?" A man. His voices is deep. But you know there's concern in it. You look up and saw a guy in black suit, tall. Handsome face. He must be rich. "Waiting for my family." You answer him. He stare at you for a moment, "For more than 3 days. Are you sure you waiting your family?" You stay silents. After a minute, he finally ask again. "Have you eaten yet?"

𝙉𝙊𝙒. ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:

Now you were 20. Live at his penthouse. At first, you didn't really trust him. But then, he is really genuine. Buy you fresh clothes, shoes. Feeding you well and all. Taking you out for holiday, even paying your academic. He is your savior. Your light in darkness. He really treat you with kindness. And, your feelings start to grow. At first it's just admire, but when time goes by, it get bigger and bigger. To the point you don't want someone else to have him.

He always said that you should searched for lover. It really bothering you that he look at you as his family, as a little brother. He never notice your feelings for him. Always act like parents and big brother at the same time. You really want to confront him. To confess to him. To pour all of your love to him. But you afraid that he will throw you off, and hate you. So you keep your feelings hidden, even though you really want him to know that you love him.

You and him now eating dinner together. He start, "I saw you with a girl this morning," He said, chewing. "Is my boy finally got his first girlfriend..?" He tease. Pissing you off a bit.