Sugar Daddy | Johnil

...Daddy's Day

Today Youngho will be feeling the full blow of being a father.

Before Taeil graduated from his university just a few weeks ago, and even before that since he was pregnant with Minhyung, he didn't really get to go out much, especially with friends. Friends being that Taeil had more than one now and Youngho wanted him to have some time for himself with them-- without their son glued to his hip. And now that it is becoming harder to shield Taeil away from the media, he needed his freedom before Youngho explains his position to him, something he should have done before they started an actual relationship.

Today, a forescene day, is Youngho's day with Minhyung and to say he was nervous is a big understatement. And just to prove his point, his morning was already a malfunctioning mess because he almost lost his baby. 

He was with Minhyung a couple seconds ago, the baby rolled over on his pudgy belly to reach for his father's shiny, navy blue phone. That usually distracts the six months old for a few short minutes so he took that time to run to the bathroom for his tie but when he got back, Minhyung disappeared.

There was only one prominent feeling Youngho has ever had of being extremely panicked, and that was when he was told Minhyung was being birth into this world. Now he can, without a doubt, say that today is the second time panic washed over his entire body.

He left for no longer than several seconds. Where could a six month old disappear to in that short time? It was ridiculous.

"Minhyungie?" Youngho called, checking the door and ensuring it was as tightly locked as he left it. "Baby? Daddy isn't playing hide and seek."

His phone was no longer on the pillow where he left it but was now on the comforter that was conveniently laid out on the floor for if Minhyung crawled off the makeshift bed he created.. and now Youngho had an idea how he got off. It wasn't high, of course not, but Minhyung wasn't supposed to be able to crawl off and at such a fast pace. At least tummy time paid off.

Youngho cursed, taking his hand and dragged it right down his face. For a CEO, he was easily manipulated and by a six months old child at that. He scanned around the room quickly, accessing his surrounding for any openings that Minhyung would wander off to. Youngho didn't bother checking under the bed knowing his son was most likely looking for an object to put in his mouth that wasn't his phone.

He sighed, spotting the closet door opening, walking over to it and widened the already opened doors to see Minhyung with Youngho's leather belt buckle in his mouth, drool running down the material. When Minhyung saw Youngho before him, his small body flinching from the shock of the sudden intrusion, his tiny eyes glistened with innocence and the father found it so hard to scold him.

"Da!" Minhyung squealed, interest no longer on the belt but now for his dad to pick him up. "Dadaaa!" He squealed again, dropping the belt and lifting his arms up, signaling his father what he wanted.

Youngho chuckled, still not used to Minhyung calling him Dada, bend over and picked up the baby under his arms. "You are too smart for a baby not even one yet." He groaned, back eerily cracking at the rubbing of his joints when he stands to his original position, Minhyung in his hold. "Smarter than Jeno, but that's between me and you." He whispered.

"I heard that, sir." Lucas remarked, voice muffled behind the closed door. "You've been in there for an hour. Is this playdate still on or what?"

Youngho ignored him, deciding against the tie because his baby was obstructing his movements. Instead, he through the checkered piece to the bed. He looked at Minhyung, the baby's attention easily swayed by the gold ring on his finger. He fixed the beanie on his head, the six month old whined, ducking his head into the crook of Youngho's neck, tiny hand fisting his father's neatly pressed dress shirt.