Yejin's POV
After the girls and I finished searching for words like pussy, vagina, sex and shit, I finally went home. I know, we're perverts. Stay away. Literally.
I took out my pocket mirror from my bag and used to it look behind me. I saw someone following me, and it was no other than Hwang Jonseol. I placed it back in my bag and passed by the club.
I pulled my phone and texted Seulgi.
Seulgi💛
I cant go there today :((
YES
but why tho?
Long story
I'll tell you tomorrow because im too lazy to type it down
Hmm
Okay
Take care
I closed my phone and checked Jonseol again behind me. She was hiding behind a bush. Omg, that's so freaking stupid.
My apartment was finally in front of me so I opened the gate. I glanced at Jonseol and walked to her. She suddenly jumped, seeing me walk towards her. She stood up and looked around, whistling.
"I-I-I was just standing here." She said. "I didn't ask. I don't care about your whereabouts, four eyes. And if you stalk someone, keep a ten-meter distance from your target. Blend in with people. That was some bad stalking. Anyway, see you tomorrow." I said and gave her a weird look before entering my apartment.
I threw my bag on the couch and saw my Nanny in the kitchen. "Nanny?" She looked at me and smiled. "Hello, Yejin." I hugged her and then let go. "Nanny, what are you doing here?" I asked her and sat on a chair in the dining table.
"I was just checking on you. Your parents told me you'd be moving back with Soyeon in the mansion." She said. I nodded. "Yeah."
My Nanny was my nanny ever since I was around five years old. She was twenty back then. Now, she's thirty-one. She has twin sons three years younger than me and a daughter, which is seven.
"Should I cook for you?" I nodded while she pinched my cheek. "Yes, please. I'm tired doing chores for myself." I replied calmly. "Alright. Do you want some spicy chicken wings?"
"Yep!" She proceeded on cooking while I went back to the living room. I grabbed my bag and I felt a buzz inside. I took my phone out and answered Haechan's call. "Hello?"
The music was loud. Jackson has finally gone insane. "Can you hear me?" He shouted. "Go to my room!" I shouted back and Nanny answered in the kitchen, saying, "Yejin, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, Nanny. A friend's calling me." I said and went to my room. "Ew, you have a nanny? Really, Yejin?" Haechan said, his voice clearer now and the music muffled.
I sat on my bed and placed a pillow on my lap. "Shut up, Haechan. Why'd you call?"
"Just checking on you," He paused for a few seconds before saying, "Can I come over?" I creased my brows. "Are you insane? I have my nanny here."
"I'll just tell her I'm your boy space friend." I chuckled. "Pfftt. You won't hook up with anyone in there?" I asked and put a strand of hair behind my ear. "Nah. They look like walking coloring books with poster paints."
I laughed loudly. "Omg. Why'd you wanna come over, though?" He replied with silence. "Haechan? You still there?" I heard him sigh. "It's boring without you here. All they wanna do was flirt and say 'you wanna have sex?'. Like ew, no hell way."
I scratched my chin. "Maybe it's fine for Nanny. I'll tell her. Look presentable. She's picky with guys. She prefers good boys, y'know. And don't talk shit in front of her. Talk with respect." I instructed.
He chuckled. "Alright, Ms. Jeon. I'll see you-"
"Do you even know where my apartment is?"
"You said it's just near the club. Is it that white one?" I nodded even though he can't see me. "Yeah. Come over in a minute, then. See you." I dropped the call and went downstairs.
"Nanny~!" She looked at me. "What is it?" I softly put my hands on her shoulders. "My friend is coming over. Is the food enough?" I asked and peeked on the food. "Yup." She replied.
"Alrighty. I'll meet him in the living room." I said and went to where I said. I thought she was gonna ask why 'him', but she continued on cooking. She might've not heard it.
Later on, there was a knock on the door. I stood up to open it and saw Haechan. "Hey!" He drowned me in his hug. He backed away and messed my hair again. "Ugh, why do you keep on doing that?" I asked and placed my hair back in its place.
"Nanny, he's here." I told her. I pointed at the couch and Haechan sat comfortably on it. "Oka- wait, 'he'? When did you say your friend was a boy?" She asked and went out of then kitchen to check on us.
I looked at Haechan when she also did and he was sitting like.. a good boy. "Hello~." Haechan said softly and waved his hand. Nanny smiled sweetly at him. "Oh, I thought he's some bad boy or something. Hello~. What's your name?"
"It's Lee Haechan." He said. His voice changed from cutely bad to cutely cute. Y'all get me? "I'm Yo Joomi, Yejin's nanny ever since she was a kid." I smacked Nanny lightly on her arm. "Nanny~."
"I'll just prepare the food. You kids.. don't do anything stupid, okay?" She winked at Haechan and me. "Nanny!"
"Yes, ma'am!" Nanny smiled at us and went back to the kitchen. When she was out of ear shot and eye shot, I threw a throw pillow at Haechan. "You were putting up a show earlier. Fake." I said and folded my arms.
He just chuckled again. "You said about being kind earlier on the phone. You forgot about it already?" I rolled my eyes. "Whatevs," I stood up. "Nanny, we'll be in my room!"
"YOU TWO WON'T DO ANYTHING STUPID, RIGHT???" Haechan and I laughed while I pulled him up. "Of course not, Nanny." I replied and dragged Haechan to my room.
He threw himself on the bed and looked at me. "So, were you lying to your Nanny?" He raised his eyebrows. "Haechan, I just wanna be in my room. I dragged you in because I have hospitality shit in my veins."
I sat on the bed beside him and took my phone. "You want to take a selfie, bestie?" He laughed at the nickname I gave. "Alright, just don't post it in social media."
"Obviously. Pose, you asshole."
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