It all started with a broken brooch....
This is a story for you, A.R.M.Y.! And for those who like Suga.
All I gotta say is...
BTS!!!!!!!!!!
This story includes Little Space and if you're uncomfortable with that, then don't read.
Sorry that I didn't update the day I promised too. I have no excuses. To make up for that here's a picture of Killer JK-
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I found this AU 2 days ago and I LOVE IT. Btw im doing this on my phone which sucks so if there are any mistakes that I didn't see, blame it on the phone. And theres a song if u want to listen to it. Anyways lets get right to this chapter!!! -----------------X-----------------
??? Pov "Can you be N/N's daddy?"
A small moment of silence.
"Yes, i'll be your daddy. But you can only call me that when we're alone or with Sarang, okay?"
"Okay Daddy!"
What in the hell is going on here?! I need to tell everyone else.
~X~ Your POV
I have a daddy i have a daddy i have a daddy!!!!
I bounced up and down on Daddy's lap in excitement.
"Sweety you have to stop bouncing.", he groaned. I tilted my head to the side. "Why?" "Because Daddy said so." "Okay." I stopped bouncing and hugged Daddy's neck, hiding my face in the crook of it. I started to feel tired again despite waking up a couple minutes ago.
Daddy feels so warm...
I snuggled closer to Daddy and went to dream land with that final thought.
~♥~
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping and sunlight peeking through the dark blue curtains. I felt a familiar object in my mouth and started to suck on it. Whewr Daddy? I then realized that there was weight on my side. Looking down, I saw an arm wrapping around my stomach. A groan came from behind me which made me jump. The arm pulled me closer to whoever it belonged to.
"Go back to sleep...", a husky and tired voice spoke out. "Daddy?" My voice sounded a little muffled from the pacifier in my mouth. I was responded back with soft snores. Turning around, I was greeted with the sight of Daddy sound asleep. I took in his features. Doll like skin, mint green hair, closed eyes, and thin pink lips.
"Stop staring."
A little shriek left my mouth from suprise and my pacifier fell to the bed with a soft thump.
Daddy's eyes opened to reveal tired brown eyes that bored into me. Daddy's hand picked up the pacifier and placed it back in my mouth. I closed my lips around it and suckled. "How was your dream?", he asked.
