𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒓┃┃ 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒋𝒊𝒏┃

˚•Trouble At Its Finest•˚

3rd person p.o.v
Age: 9 months old

Having to go to work and take care of their son at the same time got a little too much for the couple. They both decided to hire a babysitter to take care of Woojin while they're at work. Woojin hadn't once calmed down ever since he was born. What caused his constant ruckus was still a big mystery and so balancing work and his constant trouble was nearly impossible.
"We'll be going to work now,okay? Oh and remember to behave and be a good kid,Woojin. No trouble whatsoever!" Mrs.Park said before kissing the baby's cheek.
Woojin,however,was definitely not having it as he shoved her face away from him. Mr.Park patted his son's head as a sign of goodbye but Woojin swatted his hand away. Woojin had already gotten tired of staying there and so he began crawling towards the kitchen.

Woojin somehow managed to climb on top of the dining table even though he's still a small baby of 9 months. He sat on the table while drinking from his pacifier that had been prepared beforehand. The thought of having a stranger take care of you was oddly exciting for Woojin.
I'm gonna make them regret coming here,Woojin thought while sucking on his pacifier.
Woojin remained seated on the table when the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Aish,why did I ring the doorbell?" A voice muttered.
Ooh they're here. Time to have some fun,Woojin thought.

A young woman in her early twenties had walked into the Park's household and put away her coat and shoes. She felt slightly giddy about the idea of taking care of Woojin because of the fact that she definitely loves kids,or in this case,a little baby. What she didn't know about Woojin was that he isn't like any of the other kids she had been babysitting from before,he was..something else. A big surprise,you could say.

"Woojin? Woojin where are you?" She softly spoke as she approached the living room.
Idiot,I'm in the kitchen. On the table too,Woojin thought.
She kept on looking for him for some time all while Woojin sat rooted on the same spot,smirking triumphantly as he hadn't been found yet. It surely wasn't a game of hide and seek but Woojin wanted to play with his babysitter either way. Without her noticing,he picked up a few roses from a vase and threw them on the floor.
Eh,that was boring,he thought as he stared at the dropped flowers.
Woojin wanted to spice it up a little and dumped all the water,along with the rest of the roses,onto the floor but later slammed the vase into the mess as well.

A loud crash was heard and she panicked even more as she hadn't found him yet.
"Where could he be?" She muttered under her breath.
It was at that moment that she walked into the kitchen once again and finally spotted the baby sitting on a table.
"What are you-" She started but cut herself off as Woojin smirked again.
It felt weird,seeing a baby smirk at you the way Woojin did it. She was about to ask something when she noticed something. Woojin was holding onto something else again.
"Woojin, no don't-"
Another loud crash was heard as Woojin had gotten his hands on the house's plates and glasses.

"Oh god what am I gonna do?" The babysitter heaved a long sigh and sat down on a chair, already feeling her energy drain from her body and her soul slowly leaving as well.

"Googoogaga bitch."

And that was enough to make the babysitter lose it and fainted right in front of the still smirking baby.