#jongdaexk

cant be tamed ouo

"Alright. So who do you need again?"

"His name is stupid- I mean, hyung."

"Well we know he's your hyung, but what's his actual name--"

It's all so confusing for the small male, and he quickly feels his eyes well up with warm tears; it's not too long before they're streaming down his cheeks, loud whimpers dribbling off his lips. 

The day began as peaceful as the one before. Jongdae had decided to take his little brother Sehun out to the grocery store as usual, but this time instead of shopping within the local shop, they thought they'd try the large department store instead.

Big mistake.

With one back turned the younger bounces away, his bob cut flying in all sorts of directions as his poor stuffed animal follows suit. It's the ice cream display that has caught his eye and once the vanilla comes into view, he's a goner.

There are grubby hands pressed up against the glass and one of the older ladies offers him a warm smile. Sehun can't help but blush. 

Minutes tick by and he soon begins to grow impatient. Since when did it take that long to gather a bush of broccoli? Gross, yucky, broccoli. Sehun hated it; Jongdae made him eat it. 

With another defiant huff he latches firmly onto pinku and quickly turns from left to right in hopes of finding his older brother. A few mothers exchange worried glances before one approaches him with open arms, "Sweetheart, are you lost?"

He freezes. Was he lost? He might as well been. A tiny pair of eyes finds their way onto the floor and that's when the crying starts. It's not even intentional, and there's a rush of shame and embarrassment that just makes it all the more worse. 

There's a loud shriek and someone's hurrying him over towards the front desk. They ask for his name first, and whoever his guardian is. A mic is pressed again his chin and that's when he wails,