◤ 𝗗𝗲𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 | pǝjǝkʇǝp |
𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝚂𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍. ◢
↳ The one where (y/n) takes a job as a live in nanny for an emotionally unavailable single father.
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The sun shone brightly through your window, rays of light dusting your pretty face as you sleepily opened your eyes. Like clock work, you woke up at seven in the morning, your body awakened and rearing to get the day started.
You had always been a hard worker. Organization and order being some of the most important lessons instilled in your head at a young age. Despite this, your choice of career wasn't one your parents had ever imagined that you would choose, and it certainly wasn't one they approved of.
Becoming a caretaker was something that happened on a whim when you took a babysitting job as a teenager one summer to make some extra money. You fell in love with it. It allowed you to explore a more nurturing side of your personality that you had buried deep inside of you.
It was something you lacked from your parents, who only cared about good grades, being the best, the most successful... rarely ever did you receive actual love from them. Not even a hug.
You could literally count on one hand the amount of times they had told you that they loved you.
This was something you wanted to do for yourself. Fuck what your parents had to say about it. You made damn good money and you were proud of yourself. That was enough for you.
