being a babysitter was not on his list.

but apparently, fate had another story for him —

he hates — and i mean deadass hates trying to comfort kids. especially when theyre crying over nothing.

what the hell is he supposed to do? he cant even comfort himself damn it.

"shh, your.. mom?.. will be here soon."

heeseung mumbled, patting the toddler's back.

the kid, jihoon, cried even louder.

he grumbled, trying to keep calm. key word; 'trying'.

"no mommy..I want my daddy!!"

Jihoon cried, kicking his legs as he gripped heeseungs fingers.

Heeseung was about to reply when a man in his 20s walked in. oh my go—

"i want my daddy!"

the kid cried, even louder — while pointing at a young man, jake .

Heeseung jaw dropped when he realized the attractive guy was the kids dad.

damn he thought that was a replacement for him. but no.

"Daddy..— damn…i want your daddy too." He mumbled, "what?" Jihoon replied.

Heeseung forgot jihoon could actually understand him. "nothing."

"does your.. daddy have a wife?" Heeseung asked, "no.."

Jihoon mumbled. hell yea.

Heeseung stood up, walking to the counter and standing behind it.

"is this your kid?"

Heeseung asked, looking at jihoon in his arms.

being the charming guy he is, hes going to try and hit on jake..