idk i was thinking about how it would be very funny to write fanfics 6 years after joining Wattpad... i need to experiment everything ya know??
first chapter about babysitting or something idk i haven't written it yet
Update : i did and i now have n...
I'm a simple man. I don't need much, you know? A place to sleep and shower, food that i can eat without getting sick, and a way to get to my job, whatever it is. I don't even need a hobby, my job already provides. I'm a tattoo artist. I do what I love for a living. And there's not a lot of things that I love. But it's ok. I'm content with what I have. I'm a simple man.
I have some friends, they're quite nice even though they stress me out (this is a cry for help). For example, my bestie for ever loml <3 that I'll always admire and adore (/j in this case) Johnny has to babysit his niece every day for a week, which wouldn't be a problem. Except he broke his leg while doing so on the second day ; the incident is very stupid and I'm not gonna go in details (he was trying to use the playgrounds things that are obviously too small for his tall ass and he fell...), but now I have to take care of his niece because I'm his most trustworthy friend.
Five days left. He got to spend the weekend with his niece while I have to watch her from Monday to Friday. Fortunately, they're doing repairs at my tattoo place this week so I will not be working (I'll have to work overtime to compensate though) ! My boss is very nice and insists that I don't need to, but I can't let my clients down. Funny how things just align. I need to have a talk with whoever is running this world. I can't prove it but i know someone who could be that person. There's nothing they can't do, it's like they're a real-life Barbie!
I'm back to my jobless era, i kinda feel nostalgic, even though I had no money and no happiness. Life is weird like that my friend.
Anyway, I'm ready to pick up John's niece, I'm actually right in front of his house. Come out! I don't like to ring the bell but I have to do it this time. I also have to enter (i have the keys). It has something to do with him not being properly able to open doors, maybe because of his arm. I enter the living room, and i see them. The man as tall as a mountain and as strong as a bull, and the little demon that somehow convinced him to climb the thing he was definitely not supposed to.
-Hi Taeyong! I have to tell you some things before you take her. Please take a seat!
