Woojung’s POV

Am I dead?

A: stupid. If you’re dead then you wouldn’t be able to talk right now.

Well actually, I’m not talking. I’m thinking.

A: ….

Who’s stupid now, tard author?

A: well at least I’m not the one who got wasted last night.

Who are you talking about, me?

A: ugh. There’s no point in talking to a moron like you. good luck with your pops though. Adios mi amiga~

What about donghyun? Yah! YAHHH—

“YAHHH!” I got from my bed and looked at my surroundings.

I’m inside my room..wait I was out last night and got wasted…how did I end up here?

“yah... the neighborhood girl…”

“my baaabyy…”

OH. Now I remember. Well thanks to those to, at least I got home safely. Those twin dorks can be useful sometimes eh?

I got up from my bed and damn… my head hurts.

I looked at my phone and saw 10 missed calls.

Donghyun, donghyun, hyuna , donghyun, Jieun, donghyun, Minwoo, donghyun…wait. How the did that nose got my number? Aisshh wait till I get my hands on Jieun.

I tossed my phone back on the bed and went downstairs only to see donghyun standing at the bottom of the stairs. Oh no not again.

“where were you last night, young lady?” donghyun furrowed his eyebrows as he crossed his arms.

“obviously not at home.” I replied as I was about to pass by him but he held my arms which made me turn to face him.

No one’s POV

“answer me seriously! I’ve had enough of your ings woojung!” donghyun yelled as he faced woojung with his scary eyes.

Donghyun was furious when he found out from the twins that woojung went clubbing again. But on the other side, he was very thankful that the twins were the one who found her or else it would’ve been ugly.

“I went out to party okay?! what’s it to you?! don’t you act like you care when you actually don’t!” Woojung shouted back with a fierce look on her face.

Woojung believes that her father doesn’t care about her. Heck her parents doesn’t care about her that’s why they divorced.

They don’t care about her feelings at all so why is he acting like that? that was the thing that’s circulating in woojung’s mind right now.

“I do care! I’m your father Woojung, of course I care for you… and as your father, it hurts to see you being like this.” Donghyun said, sadness written all over his face.

Woojung rolled her eyes and looked at donghyun smugly.

“so you’re acting like my ing father now? isn’t it too late? Hah, Don’t make me laugh. It’s been a long time since I erased the word ‘father’ in my dictionary so don’t bother.” Woojung scoffed as she got some food from the fridge and went back to her room, slamming the door behind her.

Donghyun sighed and dialed a number on his phone. After a few seconds, the other line answered.

“hey. Are you and your brother free later this evening?”

“yeah hyung, why?” the person said.

“wanna have a few drinks? Don’t worry it’s on me.” donghyun said as he sat down on the coach.

“hyung, you got a problem? You never drink unless you got a problem…” another voice was heard on the phone.

“is it your daughter again?” the other voice said.

“yeah but don’t worry. Let’s just go talk later. bye.” Donghyun said as he ended the call and sighed.

“what should I do?”

Donghyun’s POV

What should I do with my daughter?

I tried all ways just to be a good father I mean, I wanna be a good father to her but she just won’t let me.

What will I do to make her be like before?

I parked my car outside the bar and went inside of it. as I was about to walk inside the club, I noticed my two dongsaengs walking inside too.

“yah twins!” I called them as I waved my hand signaling for them to come over.

“yo hyung we missed you!” youngmin said as he hugged me.

“ew man, stop that. you’re making me wanna puke.” Kwangmin said while I chuckle.

“let’s just go inside.”

The three of us went inside the bar and into one of the private rooms. The owner of the club’s our friend so it doesn’t matter if we just go barging in here.

We sat down on the coach and our friend(the owner of the bar) followed inside holding cases of beer.

“that’s a lot you got there man.” I said as I grab on one of the bottles.

“nahh we should drink like this once in a while. So what brings you and the twins here?” hyunseong said as he sat down on one of the chairs, holding one bottle.

“something about his daughter again.” Kwangmin said as he was about to put some ice on his glass but the pail of ice was quickly grabbed by youngmin earning him a glare from the brunette.

“yeah we found her last night not far from here, wasted.” Youngmin said moving his glass in a circular motion.

“oh wait, is her hair brown black?” hyunseong asked.

“yeah why?” I replied.

“and is she wearing a black tube party dress? About half above her knees?”

“yeah hyung, how did you know?” kwangmin said eyeing hyunseong.

“so that girl is you daughter..woojung right? hahaha! That girl and her friends are a regular here! I saw her too last night, the girl sure has guts. She pushed everyone out of her way just to find the exit.” Hyunseong said making me sit straight on my seat.

“yah why didn’t you tell me?! so this is where she always hang out.. Damn hyunseong, how could you let an underage girl go here?!” I exclaimed, slamming the bottle on the table.

“I didn’t know that she’s your daughter hyung ! And how could I know that she’s a minor when she’s just like you… a veeeerry heavy drinker.” Hyunseong said making the twins laugh.

“yah it’s not funny. We fought again earlier… and I really don’t know what to do with that child anymore.” I sighed as I grabbed another bottle from the case.

“hyung, has woojung been like that even before you moved into your current house?” youngmin asked.

“no, woojung’s a very obedient child before. She’s sweet and nice. She’s the perfect daughter for every father but ever since Victoria and I divorced, she became like that. maybe it’s my..our fault why woojung became what she is now…I’m such a lame father…”

“hyung it’s not your fault. Woojung just doesn’t see that you really care for her.” Kwangmin smiled.

“thanks kwang. But really I wanna take care of her and be a good father but she just won’t let me. she hates me for pete’s sake.” I chugged down another bottle and grabbed another one.

“and the thing is my work’s getting busier and busier… how can I take care of my child at this rate?! Just look at her always out at night!” I said as I ruffled my hair in frustration.

“you know hyung, your daughter’s already what? 17? She’s already old, she can take care of herself, let her be independent man. I mean, she’s not like a child who needs a babysitter to take care of her right?” hyunseong said as I stared at him.

I blinked for a couple of seconds as hyunseong’s words finally sank in.

A babysitter? YEAH! Woojung needs a babysitter!

“HYUNSEONG! You are so brilliant!” I hugged hyunseong making them all give me a weird look.

“err dong-hyung, I know that already so no need to hug me…” hyunseong said as he pushed me away making me chuckle.

“so what makes hyunseong brilliant hyung?” youngmin asked.

“you see, woojung’s independent, Too independent to even care about everything. so what if I hire babysitters for her? Someone to take care of her and maybe if possible, change her back to being the sweet woojung?” I said proudly as I crossed my legs.

“that’s not a bad idea. But where in the world can you hire babysitters?” hyunseong asked making me bat my eyelashes at him together with my sparkly eyes. (A/N: I just can’t imagine donghyun doing that LOL)

“no man. Not me, NEVER gonna happen.” Hyunseong said grabbing another bottle from the case.

“damn, this is hard.”

Just as I was about to lose all hope, kwangmin took out his phone and showed something to his brother.

“youngmin look. The manager said he’s not in need of more workers. aisshh” Kwangmin said as he drank his glass empty.

“you’re looking for a job? But you’re mom has a decent job right?” hyunseong asked.

“well yeah, we just want to try it and probably help our mom with some bills? I mean we’re already of legal age and—“

“then work for me!” I cut of youngmin and placed my bottle on the table.

“what?” the twins together with hyunseong said in unison.

“be woojung’s babysitters!”

“err..” the twins said.

“you wouldn’t be using any money for the transportation, I mean you’re neighbors right?  so why not?” hyunseong chuckled as I gave him a thumbs up.

“and I pay high.”

“will you pay the both of us?” kwangmin asked.

“yeah.”

“separately?” youngmin asked.

“of course.” I smirked.

The twins looked at each other and then back to me.

“well taking care of a 17 year old girl’s not really hard right? we’ll start tomorrow?” Kwangmin asked while I nodded making youngmin smile.

“Deal.”

Thank you for reading chapter 2!

I update very slow, so sorry about that. TT TT I'll try to update as soon as I can! I didn't know that posting 2 fanfics at once is very hard XDD well Ican't do anything about it anymore so might as well finish what I started ~ why not try reading my other fanfic too? check it out later ok? :D

COMMENT CORNER!

@minhyuk-baegopa: lol I kinda got that idea from "sassy girl" the movie ok? starring jun ji-hyun kkkk how I love that movie tsk.

@Fialufkey: yeah kwangmin's so cute! I can't wait to see him in person on february! SIDHWDWDFWDWEDWDWED!!

@ForeverKeyLocket: Yeah, I know right?! he's the definition of cuteness. *o*

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