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"Daddy! Daddy!".
Was all Jisung could push out before he smothered himself against his father's legs. And this definitely lightened up Chan's day, seeing that his son was in a much better state. Jinyoung approached Chan with a broadened grin.
"Jisung here won the game of Number Baseball. Which I found very shocking since he didn't really get any review from the homework last night".
Jinyoung smiles down at the boy who is now jumping up and down in an attempt to show his father his new medallion.
"Daddy look what I got!".
"Wha-that's so nice Jisungie! You won that?".
"Yes!".
Chan raises both hands,
"Double five".
Excitedly Jisung leaps up and smacks both of his father's hands with the most crooked grin.
"You did so good sungie".
Felix comments, slithering his arm over his brothers slim shoulders with Seungmin watching from afar with his arms folded, pretending to be disgusted when secretly he knew it was the cutest thing in the world.
Chan turned to Jinyoung with gratitude,
"Thank you so much for this honestly".
Jinyoung waves him off chuckling.
"Listen it's my job Chan. When a parent is unhappy so am I. These kids are like my own".
"I understand. And hey, it's okay if the apology didn't go too well...just as long as Jisung is happy".
Chan hastily informed, avoiding any type of altercations with the daughter of his boss. He hated being this way, in fear of the powerful businessman but he knew he couldn't afford to lose his job.
"Yeah as you can see her father also thought she was well misbehaved".
Jinyoung spoke low enough to be inaudible for the children at least. Chan shook his head with the episode in mind.
"Yeah you'd think parents would be more understanding".
"Definitely. But this situation will be fixed Chan. Honestly no worries on this end. You take care of your boys".
Chan peered down at Jisung who was currently taking off the medallion and placing it around Felix's neck, giving him the goofiest smile about how much better it looked on him.
"You know I will".
The father responds prior to moving to the next classroom. His heart could burst seeing Woojin in the middle of the sea of jumping children in a cowboy hat in addition to a banjo, singing country songs. He locked eyes with Chan and immediately smiled, yelling to his children that their father had arrived.
Hand in hand was Hyunjin, Minho, and Changbin dancing to the tunes and whining about how they didn't want to leave just yet. Woojin belted out a long note about how they had to and that they were going to get more time for this tomorrow.
Now Chan had three pouting children, two happy children (subtracting Seungmin since he remained neutral as always), and one sleeping child.
He lifted the three drooping chins and stared them in their hazelnut colored eyes,
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Fanfiction"You could've burnt down the house jisung". Chan spoke with sleep still grazing his tone, and of course his beloved youngest son was clinging to his chest. All eight of them stood in a beeline horizontally in the front lawn of their house, watching...
