Minho was a wealthy and successful businessman, also your father. Though, you didn't have a mother. He wasn't planning on getting married either, knowing that the only thing women would want from him is his wealth. He was gladly a single father, and he honestly wouldn't want it any other way. Nonetheless, he was really overprotective when it came to you.

But sometimes thought, being a single father wasn't that easy for him, especially while being such a busy person. You were his daughter/son, just 5.. When he went to work, he'd normally leave you with his secretary, and thankfully, you weren't so cranky with her. But you still needed your dad with you after all. Being on vacation now, he got more time to spend with you now.

Right now, Minho was in the kitchen, preparing your food. You were in your little crib, as a nightmare ruined your peaceful sleep as you started to cry out.

He rushed back to the bedroom with your food, setting the food aside on the nightstand as he picked you up, cradling you in his muscular arms into a protective embrace.

“Shhh... don't cry sweetheart.. I got you..” He whispered in your ear, his voice soothing and calm like always.