𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 ✦ johnjae

one☺︎

❝Mr. Qian, you called?❞

❝You know you don't have to call me that.❞ Kun groaned. His eyes strained from filing papers, he had nothing better to do while his secretary was out on vacation. It was a nice change if he wanted more of a headache, ❝I wanted to talk about a bit of a problem in the office, specifically with that little boy of yours.❞

❝Donghyuck?❞

❝As cute as he is, most of our female staff seem to be intimidated by him.❞ he sighed. What kind of fucking issue was that? It wasn't like he was doing anything wrong, he stayed in his office most of the day and rarely made noise. Johnny bit the inside of his cheek, brushing his hand through his hair. He was a little bit of a troublemaker but he's a kid after all, ❝I don't know what to say, but I think you should consider hiring someone.❞

❝A babysitter?❞ Johnny could never leave Donghyuck alone with a stranger, more concerned whether they would be able to handle his crazy antics. He was sure none of his colleagues would be willing to take care of him, they all worked time consuming jobs.

❝A nanny, babysitter, whatever. He just can't stay here anymore❞ Kun said sincerely. The look on his face was enough to say he was sorry, as much as he wanted to help Johnny, there was also a business to be run. ❝I don't want to do this but I need to be courteous of the other employees in the building.❞

❝Yes, thank you for telling me❞ Johnny's mood withered, his soul being crushed. He exited the office heading back to his unit, ready to spread the news.

Just before entering the elevator, a woman screamed which was followed by Donghyuck running out of her office. Johnny grabbed the running child who clung to him like a koala, ❝What are you doing here?❞

❝Johnny Suh! That little devil of yours just ruined my new skirt!❞ The woman yelled as she pointed to her ruined skirt. The coffee splash was noticeable, leaving a dark, wet, hard to clean smudge.

❝Don't flirt with my daddy!❞ Donghyuck glared viciously at the woman who also glared back.

Johnny profusely apologized, snatching Donghyuck up and offering to pay for a new skirt. She seemed out of her mind declining his money. Donghyuck stuck his tongue out at the woman giving her a cheeky smile. She grunted, grabbing paper towels to salvage her skirt. Johnny would gladly have a few words with Yuta once they turned to the 5th floor.

Trusting him to watch Donghyuck was a big mistake.

❝Where's Yuta?❞ his coworkers became silent, he had a worse temper than their CEO. Just about everyone knew this about Johnny, he could be one sadistic son of a bitch sometimes. They could've saved time by answering but dead silence was present until a voice erupted from out of nowhere.

❝Yesss?❞ Yuta's straight pearly whites showed through his smile. He showed no sign of feeling threatened by Johnny's glares. Being just as cocky as ever.