childcare. | jeongcheol ღ

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[Italics mean it's in english]
seungcheol's p.o.v:

i rub my eyes at the sudden screeching of children.

i wake up to find the kids pointing at me and screaming something.

"LOOK AT OUR PARENTS!"

i raise an eyebrow.

what are they talking about now?

i look beside me to find jeonghan sleeping on my stomach, arms wrapped around my waist.

i admire jeonghan's sleeping face, the way his lips are slightly parted, hair brushed to side but still in perfect condition, the softness of his breathing, his eyelashes extending from his eyelids beautifully and naturally.

i don't realize what i was doing until the kids point it out, not shouting so much anymore as jeonghan was still sleeping.

i quickly pull my hand away from his jaw.

i was touching his face?!

"AWE OUR APPA IS IN LOVE!"

the kids scream and I poke my tongue out at them.

jeonghan shuffles slightly before his eyes stutter open.

he smiles slightly while rubbing his eyes, still one arm wrapped around my waist.

he yawns like a cat, even making a small, cute, cat-like noise afterwards.

he doesn't realise what is going on.

"hello childre- when did I give birth, wait I'm male, when did I get a wife, wait i'm GAY!"

he shouts, quickly covering his mouth at the sentence he just blurted.

he looks at his arm and follows his eyes up my body to my face.

he sees me and quickly removes his arm and stands up, bowing intensely to me that I feel like I am being worshipped.

"it's okay jeonghan!"

he use my hands to reassure him.

his words just process in my head, he's gay?

"sorry cheollie! I didn't mean to fall asleep, I've been exhausted lately but that's no excuse I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that I understand if u feel uncomfortable right now, I understand if you wanna fire me, I'll leave now"

he bows and grabs his stuff.

I stand up quickly and catch his hand.

"it's okay jeonghan!"

i speak softly to calm him down a bit.

"are you sure?"

jeonghan asks with a worried expression.

i nod, dragging him back to the kids who are all 'aweing' at us.

i can't lie, kids thinking we are being cute makes my heart beat.