Chan is your single dad, your mom left him after you were born.

So Chan had to raise eight kids all by himself.

yours is a noisy family, all boys and older than you, you are the only girl.

The table’s set, all your brothers are sitting down, and Minho just served something… strange. Too green. Too squishy. Too… new.

You’re in your high chair, staring at it suspiciously, holding your little fork but not moving.

“What is it?”

“It’s avocado!”

Minho says with a smile.

You tilt your head.

“Ava-what?”

Felix comes closer with a spoon and his usual sweet voice:

“Just a tiny bite, okay? If you don’t like it, no more avocado.”

You look at him like he’s offering you poison. Then you shake your head.

“NO. It’s green.”

Jisung laughs.

“Frogs are green too, but you’re not scared of them!”

“FROGS AREN’T FOOD!”

you yell, offended.

Changbin gives you a high five.

“Point for the little one.”

In the end, Chan grabs the spoon and eats some in front of you.

“Mmmh… delicious. Want to steal a bite? Just to mess with Minho.”

You think about it. You lock eyes with him. Then… you open your mouth.

You take a tiny bite. Then stop. You look around. You stare at them.