LOVE IS DANGEROUS
Chapter 12's
Little Dean smothered his mouth so that his voice would not be heard by that person. The little boy did all that, so that at times he would not fall. The small body trembled to see two pairs of legs stepping closer to the bed. The sweat of a pea flooded his face, the cusp of his fear.
"Where the fuck is that bastard!! how many times has the man disappeared all of a sudden!" upset a man with his heavy voice.
"Did we just kill him and sell his internal organs to the mafia?" ask the other one.
"It looks like your idea is pretty good. Later that night we come here again and kill him." said the man replied to his friend.
They left the slum when they could not find Dean Albion.
Little Dean breathed a sigh of relief when he did not see or hear the two men. He wiped away the traces of tears and sweat on his face.
"It looks like I have to tell Uncle D everything" said little Dean without coming out of his hiding place.
Uncle D appeared from behind the door. The man was quite surprised to see the door of his house open wide.
"William!! William!" call Uncle D worried, when not finding the whereabouts of Wiliam.
"Uncle D.." - little Dean came out from under the bed.
Uncle D grinned at the sight of little Dean hiding under the bed.
"Why are you hiding under the bed?" ask Uncle D to put down the toast he just bought. Uncle D then helped little Dean out from under the bed.
"So I heard someone knocking on the door of the house a little strongly. Then he broke the door forcibly. I hid under the bed because I was so scared. I-they said-" Little Dean stopped his words looking seriously at Uncle D's face.
"Kick-talking?" ask Uncle D curiously
"Me-they want to kill Uncle D. We better get out of here. And find a new place to live." little Dean suggested.
"Haha...."
Uncle D laughed heartily at the worried face of little Dean.
"Come on William! you don't have to be afraid. Because the area where we live does have a fairly high criminal number" Uncle D comforted little Dean.
"I bought toast for our breakfast. It's just a toast without jam. Don't you have a problem eating breakfast bread without jam?" ask Uncle D to sit little Dena's body on the bed.
Uncle D then stepped up to take the toast. "Eat" he handed a piece of toast to little Dean. Dean smiled sweetly at the toast Uncle D gave him.
After finishing eating, little Dean observed the residence of Uncle D. He felt the situation in the house looked dirty and messy.
"What do you see?" uncle D asked observing the expression of little Dean.
"Uncle D's. Are you a lazy man?" little Dean asked suddenly.
Uncle D was of course surprised to hear little Dean's question. "Why are you asking like that?" ask Uncle D. He was quite confused to hear Dean's question.
"Look Uncle.... This house looks completely unkempt. Everywhere there's garbage bottles of alcohol and cigarette butts" said little Dean.
That small sentence was indirectly like it was insinuating Uncle D. Whereas little Dean had no intention of insinuating Uncle D at all.
"Do you know, Uncle rarely goes home. So Uncle sometimes forgets to clean it up." - Uncle D. He's a little embarrassed to hear Dean's insinuations.
"How about we clean this house today? Wiliam will help Uncle tidy up the bottles." little Dean bargained.
"alright. Looks like your idea made a lot of sense." said Uncle D.
Little Dean swiftly tidied up the bed. Because as a child, he was taught to make the bed before moving out of the room.
While Uncle D tidied up certain parts before the broom. He was quite happy to do such an activity. What's more is now that Dean's been with him.
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Night
Little Dean was already sound asleep on the potluck bed. Uncle D smiled sweetly looking at little Dean's sweaty face. The man immediately wiped the sweat. Uncle D also fanned the small Dean's body so as not to overheat.
Seeing such an atmosphere, made Uncle D's heart warm. They look like father and son.
"From today on, you've been a part of my life, William. Your existence makes me look like a father." Uncle D's monologue.
"It seems I've also started to sleep, William." murmured Uncle D. The man then laid his body beside little Dean's body. Uncle D fell asleep in a dream. They were tired all day cleaning the little house.
...***Connected***...
