It was 3:30am when Namjoon Jolted awake from his sleep. A paper was stuck to the side of his face probably because of his sweat and his drool.
"Ah fuck" Namjoon cursed as he rubbed his forehead then put on his glasses to read the same paper that was stuck to his face . He noticed that the question mark was in the wrong place and he spelled their instead of there. He scanned the document one more time to find more punctuation errors which he consciously forced himself to do it over.
It was 3:56am when he was done and groaned when he realized how 'late' he was. Sure he needed to be at work for 6am but Namjoon was a workhorse and would always make sure to be on time and always prepared for a bad day.
He turned off his lamp and stood from his chair only to feel his foot falling asleep as it tightened and had a tickling sensation that was more uncomfortable than he had hoped it to be.
He sat back in his swivel chair and leaned back as he waited for his foot to stop tightening. 3 minutes had gone and it was done. Namjoon got up and made his way to his large kitchen.
He turned the coffee maker on then turned on the lights of outside the mansion and took a stroll through his garden that looked like a vegetarian's heaven. He sat on a wooden stool near the orchard of apples and smiled as he took a deep breath then looked around. Feeling proud that he did this himself.
Namjoon loved his life but he loved work more. With that thought he got up and ran back to his kitchen. He rushed up to the bathroom in his study and took a shower. When he was done he wore a simple Christian Dior suit and walked down the stairs slowly as the heel of his dress shoes clicked against the expensive tile.
Before he reached the end of his stairs he rushed back up to kiss the foreheads of his children. He pulled taehee's tablet from under her and placed it on her princess themed night stand. He kissed her forehead before fixing her blanket and walking over to seol-jun's room.
The little boy's television was on and it wasn't loud but the bright colors from the screen gave Namjoon a little headache. He took off the television and picked up a watch from the floor. Namjoon kissed his forehead then cursed when he saw the time.
It was 4:59 when he rushed downstairs and grabbed his coffee from the coffee maker which spilled on his hand and grabbed his coat from the rack and ran into the car which his chauffeur drove.
While Namjoon was fixing his document Diana was on a train to Seoul with a bunch of sleeping office people. These people looked drained and beat-down, they should appreciate the little nap they got in the train. She arrived in Seoul at 5am then took a private taxi that would drop her off exactly in front of the gate of the mansion.
She arrived at the mansion at 5:30am right on time and waiting to be greeted by a security guard. The man , not older than 40, looked at Diana up and down with a scowl on his face.
"Are you in this country legally?" Was the first thing he asked not bothering to know if she understood Korean. Diana was taken aback by his question that was out of line but kept her mouth shut. She made a mental note to tell Taehyung about it.
"I came here to babysit" Diana said in a thick yet sassy Korean accent, He cleared his throat then opened the gate for her. Diana rolled her eyes then fixed them on the long pathway she had to take before reaching the mansion it self.
"The hell" she said in disbelief. Her imagination went wild as she pretended to be modeling down a runway that has red carpets. The security guard chuckle as he watched her walk fiercely with her hand on her hip.
It didn't take long before Diana reached in front the mansion and her jaw dropped. Either side of the mansion had statues of two Greek gods that she didn't care for. One had water falling from his mouth and the other had water falling from its finger.
Diana ran and peeked to the side and noticed a large pool with a white flamingo in it. She ran and peaked the other side of the mansion to see an array of expensive looking sports cars and SUVs she's never seen in her life.
Diana was overwhelmed to say the least. She took a deep breathe before She opened the front door and gasped while holding her chest. The fancy chandelier hung from the marble ceiling. When Diana looked up she saw her reflection and nearly fainted. The couch set was black leather, they looked puffy, comfortable and very expensive. There was a glass table in the middle that had a bouquet of flowers and an astray.
There was a large black carpet under the glass table as the walls were painted in a grey color. The curtains were dancing and cream colored. The walls were decorated with expensive paintings, awards and drawings that looked like they belong to a 5 year old.
She walked further into the living room to see a shiny black door. Out of curiosity she opened the door and once again her jaw was droppped.
There was food bar, stocked with snacks like Oreos and duritos. There was a tall fridge that had a clear class and Diana clearly saw that it was stocked with ice cream, frozen pizza, nuggets, frozen snacks , fruits and all sort of other things. There was a play mat which was long and ended at a large television that had video games scattered all over the floor. The room also had a variation of remote controlled toys and dolls.
There was another door inside that room which Diana rushed to like a little child. It was a cinema that had enough seats for 30 people.
Diana ran out because of how dark it was and made a mental note to curse Taehyung for not telling her about this job sooner.
As soon as Diana looked up she saw 2 children staring back at her from the top of the stairs who began screaming.
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The nanny• Kim Namjoon
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