❝baby, where's your mommy?❞
✎ in which ryujin took in a lost 3-year-old
𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻
I DONT SHIP THEM TO THE POINT WHERE IT FEELS UNCOMFORTABLE, THIS STORY IS JUST FOR FUN
Vietnamese translation: @abikyanng...
tall /tôl/ PLEASE share your height with people in need. me for example😭😭
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"i really don't wanna do this." beomgyu grumbled, leaning his head on his mother's shoulders.
"i know, sweetheart. your father just won't budge." mrs. choi sighed. "look, maybe you can sort this out with jiwon? she's not a bad person, you know." she continues.
"but mom~" beomgyu whined. "i have better things to do.." he continued. mrs choi raised her eyebrows in suspicion, "and that is..?" she asked. no thoughts, head empty, beomgyu blurted out the most random thing that comes in his head.
"i need to fold the dishes!!"
realizing what he just said, beomgyu covered his mouth and corrected himself, "i- i mean—"
his mother chuckled, "see! you have nothing to do! don't worry, it won't be that bad." she said. beomgyu groaned, "easy for you to say! you're not the one getting married to a complete stranger when you actually like someone that is not her." beomgyu ranted.
"you still haven't told me who the lucky person is." she giggled, wiggling her eyebrows. "whatever, mom. not like i can tell her now that i have to get fucking married in the age of 18!" he exclaimed, annoyance laced in his voice.
