Haolei gently held the young man as he sobbed his heart out. Looking down at his shaggy black hair, he couldn't help but kiss the top of his head gently. 'I'll never let anyone hurt you... ever…'
Jung snuggled deep into his embrace, wailing. "brother…"
Just hearing him address that, Haolei felt a weird sense of happiness. He had always been a single child, but weirdly, so he had a feeling that he had a brother somewhere. Sometimes in his dream, he would hear someone call him brother, lovingly. he would feel someone hug him softly. He never knew who those were.
'Now I actually have a brother…. Haha... wait until I tell all my friends. Especially that lai. I'll rub it in his face, showing off my cute little brother.' He thought with a small smile on his face.
By then Jung had stopped sobbing. He pulled away a bit and looked up at him with his wet, limpid black eyes.
Haolei gently cupped his cheeks and wiped away his tear stains.
