I'm Not the Father

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two years passed and it felt like dominic was growing rapidly. when he started walking, it felt like there couldn't be a greater feeling than the joy i felt when i saw him walk for the first time.

jungkook was still around as well, babysitting dominic had became a big priority for him. jungkook's interactions with dominic were cute, i couldn't lie.

they would even sit on the couch and watch football together.

"mom?" i was over at my parent's house again, dominic was taking a nap in their room.

"yeah?" she asked.

"do you ever get bored with dad?" i asked.

she chuckled, "what are you kidding? how could i get bored with your dad?"

i looked at him as he was sitting on the backyard porch, laughing as he was reading a "journal of accountancy" magazine.

i furrowed my eyebrows, my mother must be crazy. i sighed, "mom, you were right. nicky needs a dad. i keep going out with these guys and they're just not good for him."

"nicky will like whoever you like." she said.

"but that's the problem ma. i don't like anybody." i sighed.

"you know what the secret is? you gotta find somebody you've got things in common with, like dad and me. we're both in accounting, we like to eat at diners, and we like to go to the movies," she smiled, then she gasped.

"i just thought of someone perfect for you!"

"n-no ma, please-"

"he's in daddy's firm, he's smart and handsome. you'll love him." she smiled excitedly.

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"wow! well, lily didn't tell me you were so beautiful." he said as i opened the door. this was a white guy, he almost didn't even look my age. we'll give him a chance anyway.

i laughed, "that's usually the first thing she tells people. but thank you, come on in."

"thanks." he followed behind me as he walked into the door.

"this is my son dominic, you can make yourself comfortable while i get dressed." i said.

i went back to my room, i had already done my makeup so i just needed to put my dress on.

just when i finished putting my dress, there was a knock at the door. i answered it, but when i saw that there was no one there, i started to look around.

i jumped when someone grabbed onto me, "woo! hot mama!" jungkook joked.

i scoffed, hitting him on the arm, "god you're such a weirdo!"

"don't i look good?" he smirked as he fixed his tie to his suit.

"you look slightly cute, where are you going?" i asked, placing my hands on my hips.

"i'm going on a date." he grinned.

"well you better call your date because i don't know how long i'm gonna be." i said.

he laughed, "oh, yeah right. you're going on a date with that accountant right?"

i nodded my head. "9:30, tops."

i scoffed, "don't count on it."

"besides, my woman will wait." he chuckled as he followed me inside.

"harry, this is jungkook, the babysitter. i'll be right back i'm just gonna get my coat."

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"hey nicky," i said. "harry, nice to meet you." i said as i shook his hand.

"good to meet you jungkook." he said. "is that korean?"

"yes it is." i nodded.

"i'm just watching the game here." he said, pointing to the tv screen as he was watching basketball. basketball? by the looks of nicky's face, he wasn't feeling it either.

"oh yeah, i got money on this game," i lied. i sat down on the armrest of the couch as he was sitting next to nicky. "so you're an accountant?"

"yeah a cp." he nodded. "yeah you and marina are gonna get along great, she's a cpa."

"yeah i know, her mom told me."

this guy looked old, he wasn't even that good looking, she deserved someone better than this joke of a guy.

that's when an idea popped into my head, i smirked to myself, let's fuck shit up.

"yeah, it must be tough, being a mom and a cpa. but marina, she's a tough girl." i said.

"what do you mean 'tough?'" he asked.

"well first off, she hates it when guys open doors for her, or try to pay the tab, it really pisses her off." i tried my best to hold my smile back.

"really? she's liberated." he said, unexpected to hear this news about her, but little does he know.

"come on, a guy babysitter?" i chuckled. as i looked at him more i noticed he wearing a toupee. he's bald!

"okay nicky, say bye to mommy." she walked out of her room ready to go. she bent over the couch, giving nicky a hug and a kiss.

i whispered nicky's name, getting his attention as he stood up and kissed marina on the cheek. i signaled for him to pull off harry's toupee, which he did with no hesitation.

harry jumped, "oh geez!" he covered the top of his head embarrassed. i snorted as i held in my laugh. marina gasped, taking the hair piece from nicky's hand slowly.

"gosh! this is really embarrassing..." harry gulped. "m-may i just say one thing?" marina asked. "this may be none of my business but, i think you look better without it."

"i do too." i added. "sexy." marina smiled.

"yeah." i said, i was having the time of my life right now. harry chuckled, "o-okay! i'll leave it off."

"bye, see you," i said as marina hooked her arm around his and walking out the door. "nicky," i tapped him on the shoulder, "high five."

he took his finger out of his mouth, slapping his small hand against mine.

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