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warnings: got7 all have children, reader has a child, reader is a bit insecure about their weight, mark has a crush, mark being a great father figure, fluff, bad date, and intense flirting at the end
You released a heavy sigh, your best friends all overflowing on your couch. "I've babysat all of your children. Can't you all do this one favor for me? The only one who has babysat Melanie is Jinyoung."
Jinyoung nodded according to your statement. Five of them chorused in groans and whines. "We all have plans tonight. Spare us?" Jackson pleaded, gripping Youngjae's hand.
You glared at him, "Well I have plans too and it's more important than regular, old partying. Now," You pulled out your secret weapon. Signaling your daughter to come over from your loveseat.
Melanie giddily stood by your side and the guys visibly cringed. They didn't want to upset Melanie and that's exactly why she's your secret weapon.
You tapped her full head of curls and pointed at the group in front of you both. Smirking as they quivered and held onto each other for dear life. "Pick who you want to babysit you bub."
Melanie narrowed her eyes and tapped her chin. Inquisitively eyeing her contestants, filling them with fright. Her feet eventually moved towards east.
Yugyeom pretended to pass out and the group collectively broke in laughter. But he wasn't even her pick. Melanie stopped at Mark's knees who clearly didn't even know what was going on.
He placed his phone to the side and picked up the child, placing her on his lap.
"Mark, do you even know what's going on?" Jackson stared at him in disbelief. Mark pulled out his headphones, "Huh?"
"Looks like you have to babysit Mel for the night, Mark." You said. Snickering when the other six let out sighs of relief.
"Oh. Okay." Mark shrugged, smiling down at Melanie.
"Why did we have this whole dramatic scene if Mark was willing to do it in the first place?" Bambam exclaimed in shock.
You shrugged, "You're all free to leave."
"So, I have to babysit because you're going on a date?" Mark questioned from your left, watching you struggle to keep up your towel and hold a dress at the same time.
"Exactly." You said, handing the dress you had chosen to Mark while you fixed your towel and grabbed the heels from by your closet door.
Mark held the dress by it's metal hanger and glanced into the dress section of your closet. Spotting a dress that would look even more impressive on your frame. "I think that wine dress looks better." Mark commented.
