jitsuko rolled around in weird positions on her bed, while still doing homework.
"what are square roots? why the fuck do they exist? and these subtracts, values and shit. do a division to split my stupid and mushy brain in half?"
she mumbled frustratedly and suddenly, the image of taeyong and the afternoon sunset popped up in her mind.
she heard what taeyong said to the baby, like as if he was talking to himself instead. he extremely liked the pink roses, to the point he had to talk that way to the little innocent baby.
then she had a plan. it could drive taeyong to anger and embarrassment, but it was the only way to get him to be happy and confident about his own self. his inner self.
they only formed acquaintances in a few days, so breaking a new friendship wouldn't be that much of a deal.
in the same time, she suddenly got interested in him. just revolved around and within the friendzone, of course.
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━ BABYSITTER | l. taeyong ✔️
Fanfiction❝ people spit fire while i spit student loans and taxes. ❞ ▸ a story in which a girl meets a babysitter from next door, and forms a friendship with him. ▸ but maybe some people aren't meant to end up together. --- nct series ©...
