That One Quiet Kid | Yoonmin

Chapter 24

Idk if that gif is working for you guys or not, but I think it's absolutely adorable. My friend Nyctophile6D sent it to me on discord~

She's probably going to get mad at me for @ing her on wattpad like this, but 🌈I don't care🌈

Anyway~

If I had to choose between one of my completed books which one I like the most and think is the best...

It's probably One Night. My least popular one lol.

The relationships in that one...the relationships in that one are really toxic, but at the same time that toxicity makes them feel all the more wholesome in the ending.

And I like that.

I also like how much nasty smut I got to write in it (cause there is a LOT of fucking smut in that one. Like...every other chapter 🤣)

Idk. I'm bored, so you guys get a second update. And because I need validation and hope that this 'oh this book is going to shit' feeling is just me being my usual insecure self about my writing.

Smh.

Enjoy~~

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Instead of going to the McDonalds across the street, I made the hike to a McDonalds ten minutes away, that had a little play area for kids to play at. Whenever we walked inside, Jimin had to scoop up Jiyoon before she made a break for the play area. She was just a little too small to go all on her own, and there were a few bigger kids in the play area that Jimin didn't want her around.

There are so many humans here. Maybe it's a bad idea to let her go play alone...

Regardless, we ordered some food and sat down at a booth. Jiyoon sat in Jimin's lap as she ate, while Jimin tried to make sure she didn't get any food on her white dress. Looking back, maybe we shouldn't have put the messy pup in a white dress when we were going to go eat.

Strangely, I could feel eyes on us as the three of us ate. I glanced around a couple times, noticeably enough that Jimin looked at me worriedly every time.

"Is something wrong, hyung?" He asked after I started to look around the restaurant with a frown a fifth time.

"It's nothing, babe." I mumbled, before I went back to eating. I tried to be more subtle with my looking, but Jimin was watching me closely now and following my gaze everytime I looked around. I tried to suppress an instinctive growl whenever I finally caught whoever it was that was watching us so much. I frowned whenever they met my eyes. The person was a woman in about her late forties, watching shamelessly. Whenever we met gazes, the woman seemed to take it as an invitation to come over.

"Hello." She said, making me frown slightly whenever she casually just walked up to us. What the hell is wrong with this woman?

"Hi." I mumbled as I stared her down, not caring if it was obvious that I was sizing her up.

Jimin shifted uncomfortably whenever he looked up at the woman, and he looked at me expectantly as he wrapped his arms around the unbothered Jiyoon protectively.

"Is she your daughter?" The woman asked, motioning to Jiyoon. Jiyoon looked up curiously and clung to Jimin.

"His." I mumbled, pointing at Jimin. I can't let her know that she's OUR daughter, since it would probably raise adopted questions...