Step Daddy

Part 1

Namjoon p.o.v

I helped Yeri unpack her things. She kept flirting when I was trying to unpack. I didn't stop her because she's my wife. Once I was done helping Yeri, I came over to Y/N's room.

"Y/N"- I stopped dead in my tracks, when I realized she was crying. She quickly wiped her tears when she saw me.

"H-Hi D-dad." She wiped the remaining tear. I came closer to her and rubbed her w e t cheek.

"Call me d a d d y instead." She looked at me with shock. She started to blush.

"C-can I call you N-Namjoon instead?" She stepped back and looked down at her feet. I nodded.

"Come on, let me help you." I started opening her suitcase, and I handed her a pile of folded clothes. Then I saw i t. It was a pair of red lingerie. I smirked and handed it to her. She stood there frozen with shock, looking at the pair of lingerie.

"N-Nam-j-joon"-

"Its fine, everyone gets kinky at some times." I smirked and looked her up and down. She started to blush. Just then, Yeri came in. Y/N quickly threw the lingerie under her bed.

"Y/N- whats going on?" She raised her eyebrows.

"I'm just helping her unpack her stuff. Do you need anything?"

"N-no. I'm just checking." Yeri gave Y/N a concerned look then smiled at me.

"I can unpack by myself." Y/N started unpacking, and I had no choice, but to leave her. I came into my room and saw Yeri.

"Joon if she's bothering you, just slap her, she just trying to ruin every"-

"Yeri that isn't appropiate! You don't know how she feels!"

"M-mom? N-Namjoon? Whats going on? Did you hurt my mom?" Y/N's eyes started to water.

"Y/N calm down. I didn't hurt her."

"Then whats going on?"

"Me and Yeri is just having a fight. Y/N just go to your room. Let me and Yeri figure things out." Y/N quickly left.

Y/N p.o.v

I quickly went to my room and started to cry. Not because of their argument, but I know that Yeri is using Namjoon.

A/N note:
Someone help me. Theres a boy in my class that is telling everyone to stop touching his belly button. Please send help:')