dom! wonpil
little! reader
you are a princess.
everyone knows that.
you are your daddy's little princess, his members like to treat you like a princess, you like to act like a princess.
therefore, you are a princess.
and as a princess, you usually get whatever you want. whether it's attention, stuffies, clothes, whatever you want, your daddy buys you.
and as a princess, you have your kingdom, aka the living room of your apartment, and you have ball gowns, pretty dresses that twice give you or your daddy buys you. and last, but not least, you have your royal subjects, twice, day6 and all of your stuffies and toys.
you were perfectly content with all of your princess things, until you passed by the store window of a claire's with your daddy.
upon looking through the window, you see a beautiful and shiny tiara, that's what you were missing. after getting that tiara you would officially become a real life princess
letting go of your daddy's hand, you run into the claire's and grabbed the pretty tiara, putting it on your head and looking at yourself in the mirror.
"princess, you can't just run away from me like that." wonpil runs up next to you, gasping from the light jog.
"daddy daddy, i want it" you say jumping and pointing at the tiara on your head.
wonpil doesn't get paid until next week, so he preferred to buy it for you once he got his paycheck, plus he wasn't to fond of your recent lack of manners and demanding. he was your daddy, he needed to make sure that his princess was using her manners and being a good girl.
"im sorry baby, but i can't buy it for you now, maybe some other time." he attempted grabbing your hand while reasoning with you.
"no no no! now daddy! i want it now!" you stomped your feet on the floor, causing the workers to look in your direction, and you ripped your hand violently from his grasp scratching him in the process.
"princess you have five seconds to apologize and leave this store with me." he growled looking you dead in the eyes.
at the thought of not getting what you wanted you sobbed, jumping up and down and screamed. you hadn't had a temper tantrum with wonpil, and he did not like it. picking you up and taking you to the car, receiving judgmental looks.
you cried the whole way home, as the you drove you realized how selfish you had been recently. your tears of anger turned to tears of guilt.
as you arrived home, you looked at your daddy. his eyes were red and had tears that he refused to let flow, and had a stressed demeanor. it crushed you.
"i-ill give you your punishment later. i-i need to think." he breathed out putting his hands on his face and rubbing away the tears.
before walking away you run up to him, you jump in his arms and hug him while crying hysterically. the triggers wonpil to cry with you. "d-dada! im so so so sowi. (y/n) is selfish, (y/n) doesn't deserve to be dada's princess."
"i love you princess, and you will always be my princess. i forgive you, but you need to remember who's in charge."
