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"Sit on the bench and wait for your parents calmly, okay ?"
The children all replied together, making Dayanah smile at their cuteness.
She moved to Korea last year and was there as an English kindergartener teacher.
It was already three in the afternoon, meaning it was over for today.
She looked at them and her eyes stayed fixated on a little boy, Kim Baram.
She noticed he often had trouble focusing, more than a child of his age does, and asked to meet his parents, concerned for his future.
After all, it was better to fix it while he was still young, it'd be better for him growing up.
She chuckled, looking at him doing puzzles, small dimples peeking from his cheeks as he pursed his lips, dedicated to his task.
Eventually someone arrived in the classroom.
A tall man with purple silver-ish hair, wearing a suit and tie, golden glasses on his nose.
Dayanah's eyes widened a little, admiring how gorgeous the man that just walked in looked, but also his charisma.
She walked towards him at the entrance of the classroom, giving him a smile as she held out her hand for him.
She noticed he was staring at her chest, his height probably allowing him to see her breasts through the unbuttoned part of her white dress shirt.
He shook her hand, looking around the classroom.
"Hello Miss, I'm Kim Baram's father, my name is Kim Namjoon."
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coming soon ! <33
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DILF. | KNJ
Fanfiction"He's a dad, and I'm willing to call him Daddy." | Contains Smut, Fluff and Angst. | English isn't my first language.
