Chap. 1~
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The ride to the country was a quiet one as the school’s principle was the one to take Chansung, neither of the two made and notion to speak. Another two hours and they stopped in front of a huge house. “Alright, this is where you’ll be staying.”
He stepped out of the car and followed the principle to the door. Before the principle could press the door bell, the door was opened and they were greeted with an angelic smile.
“You must be Mr. Park from the JY High School who phoned the other day, yes?” the slender man stated.
“Yes, I am. And this is who’ll be spending the summer here. Hwang Chansung. I hope that he’ll be on his best behavior.” the principle stated firmly.
“Well, I’m Nichkhun Horvejkul, it’s a pleasure to meet you Chansung.” he bowed. They chatted a bit more and soon enough the principle left. “I hope you don’t mind sharing a room, you see we’re short on rooms.” the elder stated as Chansung followed behind.
“No, I don’t mind,” Chansung said with a blank expression. “May I ask who I’m sharing a room with? Sir.”
“With one of my many children.” Nichkhun happily stated as he continued to lead the way. “By the way, you can just call me Nichkhun, I don’t like formalities.”
Once on the second floor Chansung could hear faint laughter and giggling from behind closed doors. “How many children do you have?” Chansung asked as they continued walking passed the closed doors.
“I have 6 kids, which live with me here as well as my girlfriend; you’ll probably meet her later when she gets home.” Nichkhun stated.
Another small flight of stairs and they were in a semi-decorated room. “This is your room; it has a queen size bed and two dressers, that one on the left is empty. I’m sorry I couldn’t offer you more.”
“No, I don’t deserve any luxury after what I did.” Chansung murmured.In response, Nichkhun just let out a small pout, “I know but, I don’t want you to feel like you're a prisoner. You're our guest. A part of out small family."
“Uh... right. Please don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.”
Nichkhun’s pout rejoiced not feeling as guilty as he did before, “Well, alright, I need to get dinner started, so make yourself at home. Oh, be sure to get plenty of rest too. Tomorrow will be your first day of work!" with that he disappeared down the stairs.
Once Nichkhun was gone Chansung shut the door behind him and made his way to one the dresser and started to unpack. "Heh, two months in the country side. Awesome..." letting out a very unenthused sigh as he unpacked the last of his clothes.. He made his way to the bed and fell into the soft cusions. Barely lifting his body he grabbed the pillow on the side and covered his face. "Smells sweet... Like strawberries." he mumbled as sleep over took him.
In a matter of ninutes there was a light tap on the door. “Dinner time! Wash room is down the hall on the left!” Nichkhun called from behind the door.
With another heavy sigh Chansung threw the sweet smelling pillow back to its side of the bed and made his way down. He was met with a small table full of five small children jumping up and down on their chairs, squealing loudly and giggling.
“Hey, hey! That’s enough! Calm down now!” Nichkhun began to scold them, but the children just continue their monkey business. “Hey!!! Sulli don’t pull on Wooyoung’s hair!”
Chansung just stood at the door way, he didn’t know whether or not to intervene or to let Daddy Khun take care of this.
“Amber! Luna! Sit down properly! Aish! Junho! Put your pants back on!” Nichkhun chased after the small boy. “Junho! Come back here this instant!”
Junho dodged Nichkhun’s grasp and stuck his tongue out at daddy. Without knowing where he was running he ran right into Chansung’s long legs knocking his bare booty on the floor. As the little boy gazed up the tall frame his eyes widen.
“Uh… hi?”
”Waaahhhhhh! Daddy a monster! A giant monster!!!” Junho started crying running back to the table where four pairs of eye averted towards the direction where small boy had come from, their cheerful giggling falling silent.
Before Chansung could greet the small children, the room was soon filled with cries and shrie
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