Chasing My Uncle'S

Chasing My Uncle'S
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Huff...


"Almost got caught. Sorry, Mommy, Pappy was forced to have me lie to you guys." he muttered seeing the departure of his parents.


"Yoora. Why did you come out. I'm back there to your room." exclaimed the man in his forties startled him.


"Uncles. I-I'm thirsty, I'm going to the kitchen to take a drink" she replied, continuing her steps.


"Shut up there." she insisted.


That made his beloved nephew stop.


Lee Tae Yeong walked up to him and saw a bloodstain on Yoora's arm.


Agr...


"We're there." take Lee.


"What are we there for?"


"Of course to change the bandage on your arm" Lee said.


"I don't think that's necessary. I can." said Yoora.


"Don't argue with my words. Hurry up you sit there." Lee firmly grabbed the girl's shoulder.


"Lho! how come we're here. My throat is dry I'm thirsty." Yoora was confused because she was taken to the living room instead of the kitchen.


Lee breezed away just leaving his own nephew.


"Uncles. He told me to leave." Yoora grumbled.


Agr....


Her screech grimaced in pain grabbing the tissue that was on the table to wipe her blood.


"Wear the fall show again." he murmured softly.


"Let uncle. Here you drink first." exclaimed Lee giving mineral water to Yoora.


"Thank you. Uncle is very good." said Yoora received and immediately gulped it.


"It seems you're very thirsty. What do you want uncle to get again."


Hm...


"Can. That doesn't bother you." Yoora nodded slowly.


"Of course not. You don't need to talk to me, wait a minute." Lee tapped a little smile at the corner of his lips.


***


Lee sewed his nephew's wounds that had slipped neatly, before he gave drugs for him.


"It's done. Now you go back there to the room." said Lee.


"Whose room?" tanya Yoora meant to flirt.


Lee tidied up the P3K box then he passed away.


Huff...


"Emang difficult if the stiff person is spoken to. A little why? people are sick instead of helping or." Yoora grumbled, but Lee lifted his body.


The girl in his uncle's arms looked very happy but he tried to hide.


Slowly Lee put the body of his nephew into bed.


Yoora continued to stare at her uncle's face so deeply that she did not realize that her gaze had been reciprocated.


"Are your eyes not tired?" Lee shook his hand.


Hm...


"What's wrong with my eyes?"


"A question definitely needs an answer." Lee chirped.


Ahhh!


...


"Yes." Yeah."


...


"Yes what?"


Hm...


"Is there something on my face?" asked Lee sitting beside Yoora who was lying down staring fixedly.


...


Yoora shook her head. "It's so handsome uncle."


"So you said I was good. Now, yes but before that uncle thanked me for praising me." Lee smiled.


'That smile. Yes, what exactly uncle has remembered everything, I'm glad he has started to pay attention to me.' Yoora's inner.


Oi!...


Yoora's?


"Hey! Kim Yoora's. My Girl." call Lee in the niece's ear.


Hm...


"Why?"


"Why are you? called even dumbly." asked Lee.


"O.oh! what's wrong with me? t-of course I'm fine." said Yoora a little nervously.


"Liet down. I'm your uncle, and we're just as human" Lee said, smiling, showing his teeth.


"Sugary." smirten.


"What did you say?"


"I-it's. That's what ya!" confused muttering.


Lee looks confused as if he wants to say something but he postpones it until tomorrow, before he wants to go from there, but Yoora whines to be accompanied by him.


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