secretly married | daerosé ✓

five

daehyun's pov

"mom, i'm scared of him!" i heard a whine downstairs. i scratched the back of my head as i rose up from my seat. "auntie," i smiled and she smiled back. my eyes focused on the girl beside her, keeping on whining.

"come here." i said and she flinched and hid behind her mother's back.

"come on, hun. we've talked about this. he won't hurt you, he's a nice man." her mom said but she kept on whining instead.

"i'm sorry," i started. "i was just stressed that day that i... that i got angry with everything, with you." i said and she stopped whining. "just like daddy? when he's stressed, he gets angry sometimes, but he does apologize to me. i'm sorry for being scared." she looked down.

"come here," i said and she walked towards me. "i guess you two will get along after all. well, i'll be off then." her mother said.

"you're leaving me?!" chaeyoung whined. "you'll be living with daehyun from now on, honey." she said. "i was right... you are giving me away." tears formed in her eyes, and somehow... i wanted to brush that tears off her cheeks and make her feel okay, happy-

what the fuck are you saying daehyun?!

"it's not like that love, you'll be living with him because he's your husband. just like me and your father. i'm living with my father because he's my husband." she said.

"does that mean we have to make a little us too?" she asked. at that moment, i felt blood rushed to my cheeks. "w-well, i guess. but you're not at the right age yet. maybe... when you're old enough." mrs. park said and she nodded.

"you're my husband?" she asked and i nodded. "so does that mean from now on, i'll be calling you hubby?" she asked and i nodded a bit. "sure. if that's what you want to call me." i said.

"hubby, hubby," she smiled to herself. "it's funny." she laughed a bit.

like an innocent baby.

it will definitely a hard job to babysit her.