The Babysitter | Choi Seungcheol

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《 Seungcheol's POV 》

My heart is pounding hard against my chest, why would they run away from the house? Are they mad at me? Did I do something wrong? Still panting I reached for the doorbell of Y/N's house. This is the only place I can think of and I trust my instincts. The door was opened widely by Y/N, her eyes went wide, and I hear the loud laughters of the kids behind her.

I let out a sigh of relief, "Thank God they're here." I muttered under my breath.

"S-Seungcheol, t-thank you for the chocolates."

"Yeah welcome wait h-huh? What cho-"

"Appa!" Chan shouted.

"Appa why are you here?" Jihoon asked.

"I've been looking for all of you."

All of the kids put their head down and began to mutter their apologies.

I shake my head and pretended to be upset.

"Sorry appa we thought that you're coming home late again."

"Sorry dad"

"We just want Y/N back."

"You should have waited for me so I can accompany you"

"But appa we really miss Y/N!" Seokmin said.

Chan's eyebrows began to meet and the others began to pout.

"Aish these kids, how can I resist you?"

They all pout at me, "Apologies accepted. You've got me so worried."

"Sorry appaaaaaaa!" Soonyoung said.

They all attacked me with hugs and I gladly accepted then in my arms, "I love you"

"We love you too appa!" They said in unison while beaming at me.

I smiled wide at them then I turn to look at Y/N who is currently smiling at the commotion in front of her, I was frozen because her smile captivated me.

"Appa!"

"Huh? What is it Junghannie?"

"Your phone is ringing."

"Oh right, yeah."

I answered Doyoon, "Bro I already found the kids."

"Where? Are they alright?"

"Yes Doyoon, sorry for disturbing you again bro"

"It's fine, anything for you and the kids."

"Love you bro"

"Love you too bro"

The kids cringe and fake puke at our bromance on the phone while Y/N only suppresses a giggle.

"I'll hang up now" he said

"Thanks again bro, I will buy you dinner next time. " I said once again.

"Oh sure, I will be waiting for it."

As I put my phone inside my pocket, I remember that I have something to tell to my children.

I turn to them smiling playfully,  "Kids, I'm getting married!"