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I (y/f/n), dearly love you.
My seven precious children.
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Child!BTS x Mom!Reader
⚠️~ MATURE THEMES ~⚠️
⚠️NOTE!⚠️ ANY AND ALL ART I USE IN MY BOOK BELONGS TO RENKARTS ON DEVIANTART
~ 28/02/2019 - ?? ~
My groggy self suddenly gets startled from the annoying ringing that's coming from my phone. I groan in anger and snatch my phone, turning it on and turning my alarm off. I sigh as I look at the time.
6:30 am sharp.
As usual, I put the phone back and sleep for another half an hour. I pull the blanket over me and snuggle into my pillow, letting out a loud yawn as I drift back to sleep.
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Shit!
I wake up startled and check the time on my phone.
7:20 am! I'm going to be late for work!
I jump out of bed and quickly tie my hair as I walk to the bathroom. After washing my hands, I brush my teeth as I try and make breakfast.
Best to just have toast today.
Going back to the bathroom, I rinse my mouth and wash my face, running back out to dress in my white blouse and black pencil skirt while spraying deodorant around me. I shove the toast in my mouth as I pack all my folders for work. Turning everything off, I grab my keys and throw them in my handbag along with my wallet and phone while putting my heels on. Opening the door and locking it behind me, I start to walk down the steps breathing in the cool crisp air. Cars zoom by and people walk down the pathway to their destination. I turn to my left and greet the kind elderly couple as they wave at me, smiling.
"Morning Arthur, Greta."
"Morning sweetie." Greta replies back, smiling warmly at me.
"How's it going (y/n)?" I let out a nervous laugh as Arthur chuckles at my frantic state.
"I'm late for work again. You don't mind if Jackson drops me to work today?" I ask as I walk over to them.
"I'm sure he'll be happy to help. He's in the garage, fixing his car." Arthur says, handing me a paper brown bag.