daycare | minjoon

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'mr. park' took namjoon to the kids room and immediately his nieces jumped up in excitement, enthralled to see their uncle picking them up for a change. 

"uncle joon! uncle joon!" the little girls shouted as they ran into their uncle's arms.

mr. park let out a soft laugh and admired the love these little girls had for namjoon.

"oh girls don't forget your lunchboxes and your bags." mr. park reminded as he gestured them to get their things, leaving him alone with namjoon.

"they really like you, it's adorable. kids are so fun." mr. park said and smiled.

"yeah but a handful.. i don't think i'll be able to ever have kids of my own." namjoon confessed, he was afraid he'd kill his kids on accident the moment he'd lay eyes on them.

"by the way, my name is jimin. you don't have to call me mr. park." he said and laughed a little. he found it weird when adults called him in such a formal way.

"oh.. jimin. i'm namjoon."

jimin held a hand out for the taller male to shake and namjoon hesitantly grabbed it.

he was so awkward but being in this position was even worse.

they broke the handshake the instance the girls arrived and namjoon grabbed their hands. "thank you for everything mr pa-- jimin." namjoon stumbled over his words and he turned red.

"no problem. anytime. goodbye girls."

the girls smiled and waved at their teacher before exiting with their uncle.