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As Kyle finished what he had to do at work, he bid farewell to his employees and prepared to head home. He got into the car, where his driver was waiting, and settled in for the ride. As they drove, Kyle noticed a small store and asked his driver to stop. The driver pulled over, and Kyle got out to buy something for Keith. He had decided to get him a dessert, and was thinking about what Keith would like, when an old woman suddenly appeared out of nowhere and asked him what he wanted to buy.

The old woman's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she asked, "Is it for your girlfriend, young man?"

Kyle smiled politely and replied, "No, it's for my brother."

The old woman's face lit up with a warm smile. "You're so sweet towards your brother! In every house, brothers have conflicts, but you're so lucky."

Kyle smiled and said, "Thank you for your compliment. Anyway, I'd like to buy everything here."

The old woman's eyes widened in surprise as she processed Kyle's request. "You want to buy everything?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.

Kyle smiled and nodded. "Yes, please. I want to make sure my brother has a wide variety of options."

The old woman's face lit up with a warm smile. "Well, isn't that sweet of you? Most brothers would be fighting over the last slice of cake, but you're out here buying an entire shop's worth of desserts for yours."

Kyle chuckled and handed her his credit card. "I just want to make sure he's happy."

As the old woman rang up the purchase and helped load the desserts into Kyle's car, she couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the young man's kindness and generosity.

As Kyle was about to leave the shop, he accidentally bumped into a little boy, who sat down on the floor with a thud. Kyle immediately knelt down beside him, concern etched on his face. "Are you okay, little boy? Are you hurt anywhere?" he asked gently.

The little boy nodded, still looking up at Kyle with wide eyes. Kyle smiled warmly and handed him one of the desserts he had just purchased. "Here, take this. It might make you feel a little better."

As soon as the little boy took the dessert, he heard his mother calling him. The boy's face lit up, and he rushed to his mother, dessert in hand, and hugged her tightly. Kyle smiled as he watched the heartwarming scene unfold.

As he stood up from the floor, brushing off his pants, the little boy ran back to him, dessert still clutched in his hand, and looked up at Kyle with a big smile. "Thank you!" he exclaimed, before turning and running back to his mother.

Kyle chuckled and smiled, feeling a warmth in his heart. His driver, who had been waiting patiently by the car, got out to help Kyle in. "Ready to head home, sir?" he asked.

Kyle nodded, still smiling. "Yes, let's go."

As Kyle settled into the car, he picked up the assortment of desserts he had purchased from the shop and began to arrange them neatly. His driver, noticing the array of sweet treats, raised an eyebrow. "Looks like someone's got a sweet tooth, sir," he said with a chuckle.

Kyle smiled, thinking about Keith and the surprise he had in store for him. "These are for everyone ," he explained. "I think they'll appreciate the variety."

The driver nodded, smiling knowingly. "I'm sure they will, sir. Shall I take the usual route home?"

"Yes," Kyle replied. "And you can take some dessert to your home as I can't eat this all."

The driver's face lit up with a warm smile. "Thank you, sir! That's very kind of you. I'm sure my family will appreciate the treats."

As the driver pulled away from the curb and headed towards Kyle's home, Kyle couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. He had accomplished everything he needed to do that day, and he was looking forward to surprising Keith with the desserts.

The rest of the drive was quiet and uneventful, with Kyle lost in his own thoughts and the driver focused on the road. As they pulled up to Kyle's home, the driver spoke up again. "We're here, sir. Shall I help you carry the desserts inside?"

Kyle nodded, smiling. "Yes, please. I'd appreciate that."

As Kyle stepped out of the car and onto the driveway, the driver followed closely behind, carefully balancing the trays of desserts. The sound of the car's engine and the closing of the doors alerted the maids, who had been busy with their daily chores, to their master's arrival.

In a well-practiced routine, the maids quickly lined up near the entrance of the house, their faces beaming with warm smiles. "Welcome home, master!" they chimed in unison, as Kyle approached the door.

Kyle smiled, nodding in greeting as he passed by the row of maids. "Thank you, everyone. I'm home," he said, his voice warm and friendly.

The driver, following Kyle into the house, was greeted by the maids with a respectful bow. "Hello, master," they said, acknowledging the driver's presence.

As Kyle entered the house, he was immediately enveloped in the warm and inviting atmosphere of his home. The soft glow of the chandeliers, the sweet scent of fresh flowers, and the gentle hum of the air conditioning all combined to create a sense of comfort and relaxation. Kyle felt his tension ease, and he couldn't help but feel grateful for this peaceful sanctuary he called home.

The headmaid's eyes widened in surprise as Kyle approached her. "This dessert is for all of you," Kyle said with a smile. "Please get them."

The driver, who had been standing behind Kyle, stepped forward and handed the trays of desserts to the headmaid. "Here you are," he said, bowing slightly.

The headmaid's face lit up with a warm smile as she accepted the trays. "Thank you, sir! Thank you so much!" she exclaimed, her eyes shining with gratitude.

The other maids gathered around, oohing and ahhing over the colorful array of desserts. "They look delicious, sir!" one of them said, her voice filled with excitement.

Kyle chuckled, pleased that his staff was so enthusiastic about the treats. "Help yourselves," he said, waving his hand generously. "I'm going to go see Keith now." in his mind

With that, Kyle turned and headed towards the room where Keith was trapped in the mirror, leaving the maids to enjoy their sweet surprise.

As Kyle entered the room, he made his way to the mirror where Keith was trapped. He approached the mirror with a big smile on his face, his hands laden with an assortment of colorful desserts.

Keith's eyes widened in surprise as he saw Kyle's hands filled with treats. A look of excitement and anticipation crossed his face, and he leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the desserts.

Kyle chuckled, amused by Keith's reaction. "Hey, I brought you a desserts I didn't know what you like so just pick whatever you like," he said, holding out the treats.

Keith's face lit up with a bright smile, and he reached out a hand, his fingers brushing against the glass surface of the mirror. "Thanks, Kyle!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with gratitude. "You're the best!"

"You're welcome," Kyle replied, laughing at Keith's enthusiasm for the desserts. "By the way, why were you urging me to go home early? Did something happen here?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Keith's eyes sparkled with excitement as he nodded vigorously, his mouth still full of treats. "Yes!" he exclaimed, before swallowing and continuing. "My parents are coming tomorrow!"

Kyle's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Oh? That's unexpected. What brings them here?" he asked, his interest piqued.

Keith grinned mischievously. "You'll need to clear your schedule... or should I say, my schedule," he said, chuckling.

Kyle chuckled, shaking his head. "You're something else, Keith. I'll make sure to clear my schedule for your parents' visit."

And you need to learn a lesson from me because of my attitude. I'm clingy to them, you know, but when someone comes between us, I become cold," Keith said, his expression serious.

Kyle raised an eyebrow, amused by Keith's candid admission. "A lesson from you, huh? I'm not sure I'm ready for that," he said, chuckling.

Keith nodded, his expression unwavering. "Yes, you need to learn how to deal with my parents. I'm clingy to them, I know, but when someone comes between us, I become cold. You need to know how to handle that."

Kyle's expression turned thoughtful. "I see. Well, I'm willing to learn. But don't expect me to become an expert overnight," he said, smiling.

Keith grinned, seeming to relax now that Kyle was willing to listen. "I'll teach you everything I know. And who knows, maybe you'll even become better at handling my parents than I am," he said, laughing.

As Keith settled back into his own body, a mischievous glint returned to his eye. "Now, let's get started on that lesson," he said, a sly smile spreading across his face.

Kyle raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What do I need to learn?"

Keith's expression turned serious. "You need to remember that my parents can be a bit... strict when other people are around. But at home, they're total softies. You need to be obedient to them, because no matter what, they always think I'm innocent."

Kyle chuckled. "I think I can handle that. But what's the catch?"

Keith grinned. "The catch is that you need to play along. When they're being strict, you need to look serious and obedient. And when they're being sweet, you need to lap it up like a good boy."

Kyle laughed. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

Keith nodded, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, yeah. I'm going to love watching you try to navigate my parents' drama."

Keith held up his phone, a sly grin still plastered on his face. "Don't worry, I've got everything covered. I'll be watching you from here, and I'll be able to give you real-time feedback on how you're doing."

Kyle raised an eyebrow, amused by Keith's resourcefulness. "You're really prepared, aren't you?"

Keith nodded, his eyes glinting with mischief. "I've been trapped in this mirror for a while now. I've had plenty of time to think about how to make the most of it. Now, let's get started. My parents will be here soon, and I want to make sure you're ready."

Keith finished his instructions, a satisfied smile on his face. "Anyway, that's all the lessons for now. I need to finish this dessert, and then I'll be all set."

Kyle nodded, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled. "Got it, Master. Don't worry, I'll handle everything."

Keith chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I'm counting on you. And if any problems occur, don't hesitate to contact me, okay?"

Kyle grinned, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Yes, Master. I'll be sure to call you immediately if anything goes wrong."

Keith laughed, his eyes shining with mirth. "I'm serious, Kyle. Don't mess this up."

Kyle's grin faltered for a moment, before he regained his composure. "Don't worry, Master. I've got everything under control."

Keith's eyes narrowed, a hint of skepticism in his voice. "You... I don't trust you, but I'll trust you just this time, okay?"

Kyle's face lit up with a charming grin. "Yes, yes, Master! You can put your trust in me," he said, his voice dripping with sincerity.

Keith raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on his lips. "I hope so, Kyle. I really do."

Kyle's grin widened, and he gave a mock salute. "Don't worry, Master. I'll make sure everything goes smoothly. I promise!"

Keith chuckled, shaking his head. "I have a feeling I'm going to regret this..."

Keith said, "And stop saying Master. I'm not your master."

Kyle's grin faltered for a moment, before he recovered. "Sorry, habit," he said, chuckling. "I'll stop saying it."

Keith rolled his eyes, a small smile still playing on his lips. "Good. I'm not your master, Kyle. I'm just... temporarily trapped in this mirror."

Kyle laughed. "Right. Temporarily trapped. Got it."

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