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- this is a continuation. Here is part one

“Come on, Princess,” Johnny said softly, gently unbuckling the little girl and helping her climb out of the car, grabbing her bag for her.

“Daddy?” She asked out, looking up at the towering man as they walked in. His gaze switching from in front of them to the little girl.

“Sunsaengnim said you weren’t my dad?”

Taking her hand and kneeling down in front of her. It broke his heart to hear those words.

"Family is who you make it. I know that is hard to explain, but all you need to know is I love you. I will love you no matter what. You are my smart, funny, kind, loving, and precious daughter. Don’t worry your little noggin on what Sunsaengnim said”, Johnny said, ruffling her hair softly making her giggle as he scooped her up. The pair taking an elevator up to the apartment. Helping her slip off her jacket and shoes before she ran off into the apartment. Johnny promptly hanging up the garment. A deep sigh leaving his lips as he tried to process everything that just happened. The sound of the cupboard door opening catching his attention.

“What are you doing~?” He cooed our, sneaking around the corner, scaring the little girl. Jumping in her spot with a small scream as Johnny popped up.

“Are you hungry, munchkin?”, he asked as he squatted down to meet her eye level. The little girl nodding as she raised a brow at him.

“Jjajamyeon?” She asked, smiling at Johnny. His brows furrowing.

“I don’t think mama would like that very much. We’re gonna eat dinner soon, Princess. What about…wow..mama got rid of all the good food, hm? Apples and peanut butter?” He asked out, almost thinking out loud.

The little girl looking up and Johnny, contemplating the question.

"Ok...", she huffed out slightly, more disappointed that she was told no to her request of Jjajamyeon. Johnny nodded as he lifted her up, setting the little girl on the counter.

"Sooyoung, baby don't pout like that. We do not want to spoil dinner. Mama would kill me..", he hummed, feeling bad about having to tell the little girl no, gently kissing her cheek before tickling her. It was an attempt to make her smile, which worked like a charm every time. The little girl erupting with laughter as she wiggled trying to get away from Johnny.

"There we go~ that is my pretty girl". He cooed, stopping to get her snack ready. Her eyes widening as you walk through the door.

"Mama!!" she called out excitedly, looking from you to johnny, begging him to help her get down from the counter.

You quickly slip off your shoes and hurry over to your daughter, scooping her up in a big hug.

"I've missed you munchkin..", you mumble out as you hug her. Since the call from her teacher all you could do is worry.

The night continued as normal. You could tell there was something that was bothering Johnny. He was always attentive with Sooyoung, but he didn't even wanna let her out of his sight. Once she was safely tucked in bed you go to sit on the couch, cuddling up with Johnny.

"What's wrong, love?" you asked out, looking up at your husband. His eyebrows furrowing softly as he takes in a deep breath.

Johnny didn’t know where to start when it comes to everything that was said to him by his daughters teacher.

“So I went to the teacher conference as you know…there were some things said that have been bothering me. I’m not Sooyoung’s “real” dad. What if she resents me when she’s older?” He questions quietly. The whole statement catching you off guard. Johnny was always the one telling you it would be ok. Whatever was said really hurt him.

“Johnny she adores you. That will never change. No matter who her “real” father is. I don’t want to hear you ever doubt that. Sooyoung’s father has never come by to see her since her first birthday. You’ve been here no matter what. You took my daughter like she was your own and that’s all I could have ever asked.”

Johnny looked up at you for a moment before smiling.

“Her teacher called us over something stupid too. I’m proud of her. She was standing up for her friend..” he chuckled, watching as your eyebrows furrow for a moment. Smiling right back at him.

“We taught her well then, hm? That old heifer can bitch all she wants about how you’re not Sooyoung’s dad. At least you’ve taught her how to be a nice, caring, and funny little girl” you rant a little. The words of Sooyoung’s teacher finally clocking in your head.

“Wait she said what to you?!” You snap a little. Your eyes getting wide. Johnny laughing and taking your hands.

“Dude, what am I gonna do. What if the baby is hurt in birth? What if y/n flat lines? Oh my god. Do you hear that?!” Johnny rambled, the yells of mothers in labor echoing down the hall. His eyes widening as he paced in front of Doyoung and Taeyong who stayed with Johnny while the others went to get something from the vending machine.

“Johnny, relax. The doctors have it under control. Y/n and the baby are under good hands. You stressing isn’t helping the situation. Hints why you’re not in there”, Doyoung said, grabbing his hand to stop him from pacing.

“Doyoung is right..take a breath. Go grab a drink with the others. We will stay here just in case”, Taeyong offered, only to get a glare from Johnny.

“I’m not leaving this spot, are you crazy?!”, he asked out, rhetorically speaking. Taeyong chuckling at him, shrugging.

“Johnny, you had such a big talk before” Doyoung teases, knowing how confident Johnny was before they actually got to the hospital. You and him had everything planned out. Up until this point and now Johnny was a worried mess. Johnny only stared down the hallway for a moment. Doyoung’s tease going in one ear and out the other.

“It feels like she’s been in labor forever…is that a bad sign?!”, Johnny was one of the last guys to actually become a father in the Hyung line and now everyone knew why. Johnny was more than just worried. He couldn’t stop. He was petrified. His eyes grew wide as he saw a nurse come out from the room.

“Mr. Suh would you like to be the first to meet your daughter?” The younger girl asked out, obviously excited. It was fascinating how much people loved their job. Johnny couldn’t even talk now. He just nodded and followed behind. Doyoung and Tae just watching in amusement as Johnny tried to calm down for you.

His hands shoved in his jackets pocket so that you wouldn’t see how he was shaking. His baby girl crying as they tried to clean her a bit. He didn’t even know where to look.

“Hey..” you chuckled at Johnny, motioning him closer. A nurse carefully swaddling her before holding her out for Johnny.

“H-how do I hold her? What if I drop her? What if I hurt her…?” He rambled out to which all the girls laughed at.

“Johnny, love…sit down” you instructed, patting the spot next to you on the bed. The nurse passing off the new born to her father. The baby whining a bit before snuggling into him. Johnny’s heart stopping for a moment.

I hope you like it! I watched Luca and it kinda inspired me. Feel free to request again or send feedback!! 💞💞

“Please, please, please?” Was all that it took for Jaehyun to give in. Sitting down with Hajoon to watch a movie. It was one of Hajoon’s favorite things to do, especially on rainy days. It was something that you and him did, typically before he took naps because it got Hajoon, a rather hyper boy, to settle down.

“What movie, little man?” He asked out, pulling Hajoon onto the couch with him and covering the two of them up with a blanket. The little boys eyes furrowing at the sight of Luca. Which was a rather new edition to the families Disney subscription.

“That one?”, the little boy asked out, almost as if he was puzzled by it

“Luca? You mentioned Monsters inc and Big Hero 6 earlier, are you sure?”, Jaehyun asked out, looking down at the little boy he had cuddled into him. A bright smile forming on his lips as he watched the little boy nod.

“Ok! Luca it is! Are you comfortable? Do you want me to get your water?”, pointing to the Cars cup that the Hajoon used. To which he got a firm no. Hajoon already getting excited about the movie, growing a tad bit impatient with Jaehyun’s doting.

Getting the hint Jaehyun started the movie. Both boys getting into it. It was kind of slow moving but in Disney fashion pulled you in with the emotions.

“You’re like Alberto…cool”, Hajoon whispered, he seemed to be in his own little world. The comment catching Jaehyun off guard slightly.

“I’m cool?”, he asked out, looking down at the little boy who had shuffled around on the couch. Not wanting Jaehyun to “hold” him because that was for babies and Hajoon was “definitely not a baby”.

“Mhm! I think so. You take me on adventures…you and ” he mumbled, not interested in really having conversations with Jaehyun.

The movie continued and so did Hajoon. Making comments to Jaehyun about the movie as if he was a grown up critiquing it. It was so cute Jaehyun couldn’t help himself from texting you.

To Jaehyun’s surprise as he looked up from his phone Hajoon was starting to tear up. His eyes getting big with tears and his bottom lip pouting out.

“Joon, it’s ok”, Jaehyun coos as he brings the little boy on his lap, engulfing him in a hug.

“They’re never going to see each other again!” He wailed into Jaehyun’s shoulder, to which Jaehyun held him closer. Rocking him as they sat on the couch. Trying to calm the little boy down.

“Yes they will….it’s ok, I promise. Luca is going to learn about the stars and then he will see Alberto again…”

“B-but..” Hajoon’s breath was ragged as he tried to calm down.

“Let’s take a breath…1…2…3 and out..1…2..3”, he instructed, breathing with the boy.

“It’s like when you go to daycare. You go home and then see your friends again…Luca will do the same” Jaehyun whispered, wiping away Hajoon’s tears and kissing at his cheeks.

“Like me…?”, he questioned as he calmed down. Looking up at Jaehyun with a crooked little half smile.

“Like you..”, Jaehyun replied, smiling back down at him.

“Silenzio Bruno”, Hajoon mumbled, poking his forehead

Thank you, thank you! Stay hydrated bestie! If no one has told you today…I’m proud of you, you’re loved, and I’m here if you need to talk to someone

“It’s ok, love…go back to sleep I’ll get up with her..”, Jaemin mumbled as he rolled out of bed. Everyone said having a newborn was tiring, but he didn’t think it would be like this. You had been up with the baby for the past 5 days. Only getting a few hours of sleep at a time. The small wails filling the room from the staticky baby monitor. Assuring you it was ok once more he waddled his way to the baby room.

He wanted nothing more than to never see her cry. Hyerim was his entire world. Jeno always says that he had never seen Jaemin look at something with more excitement and love. He was completely fascinated by his new baby girl. That’s all he could talk about. All the new things she was doing. Lifting her head, blinking, taking a pacifier. It was a whole new world for him. He was a uncle but never a dad.

“What’s wrong my baby…ooooh I know. I know. It’s hard waking up isn’t” he cooed, picking the swaddled baby from her crib. His words soothing her a bit. Gently wiping her tears away and keeping her close to his chest. Bouncing her as he walked to the kitchen.

“Let’s feed that belly. You must be starving, hm?” He whispered, kissing her forehead as he waited for the familiar ding of the timer. Letting the hot water warm the bottle. You both had decided the microwave is faster but he wanted to hold her a bit longer. Grabbing a towel so he didn’t burn himself as he grabbed the bottle. Testing the temperature on his wrist before letting her have it.

“Goodness you were hungry…”, he mumbled as he sat down on the couch. Letting Hyerim eat. Her eyes fluttering closed as she sucked down half the bottle. One hand holding the bottle as the other held her close to him. A relieved breath that he had been holding in slipping out as he replaced the bottle with a pacifier. The little girl stirring in his arms, but not waking up.

Jaemin taking to rocking her for a bit. Unknowingly falling asleep with Hyerim in his arms.

“Jaemin? Baby..? You fell asleep..” you whispered, nudging at his shoulder. A sleepy but happy grin playing on your lips. You had woken up around 8 in the morning, prepared for Hyerim to wake up. Yet, she hadn’t yet and your husband wasn’t in bed. It was a moment you hated to ruin, but you couldn’t help yourself.

“I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I guess I just-“ you cut him off with a kiss. Jaemin was a great dad, but he was constantly worried about Hyerim, scared he would accidentally hurt her, or he was doing something wrong.

“Don’t apologize. I just don’t want you to wake up in pain” you explained, helping him up off the couch.

You don’t sound rude at all. You have a right to be upset and ask me about it. I’m sure you’re not the only one to feel that way. I am sorry it seems that way.

I don’t want to post anything that I’m not proud of so it take me awhile sometimes to get stories out. As of right now I have 24 drafts that I haven’t posted due to not being happy with one thing or another. There are a few I have written and completely scraped because I don’t want anyone to be disappointed with what they get as a result. Although, I guess not posting isn’t any better.

I also don’t answer requests if there is multiple until I have written both. So it can be easy to miss unless you’re constantly checking what I post.

Hi, hi, love!! I really hope this is what you were looking for! If not shoot me a pm and we can work it out! Thank you for the ask! I hope you have a great day or night! 💞💞

Mark laughed as he watched his daughter play with Naeun as Seungjae tried to impress the girls. Minah finally giving in and taking his hand. The trio climbing up a set of stairs that led to a bridge linking a few slides together.

“Oppa...where are we going?” She questioned. Her other hand holding onto Naeun. Both girls giggling as the boy explained himself. Mark finding himself chewing on his bottom lip. He was looking after all three for the moment. Jiyong and Sam going off to take the other kids to the bathroom and check on their reservations with the hotel. The group had travelled to Canada for a finale of the season. Mark and Mina had been on the show a few episodes now, but this was a bit more special. He was at home. A home he didn’t really know anymore. The whole thing had him spinning

Yet mark couldn’t help himself from letting his mind wonder. Especially watching Seungjae and Minah together. It hit him all at once. One day his baby girl wouldn’t be HIS anymore. One day she would be settled off on her own. She wouldn’t need him to hold her hand, hug her, protect her, kiss her scrapes when she falls down. One day Minah would be on her own. The thought made him well up with tears. He wouldn’t let himself cry, but it was obvious he wanted to.

“Daddy?”, a small voice questioned out. Crawling onto his lap and cupping his cheeks. Naeun on one side and Seungjae on the other. All three worried about the poor guy. His daughter kissing at his cheeks.

“Don’t cry, daddy, it’s ok...we’ve got you”, Minah whispered.

“Yea, Hyung, don’t cry anymore...please..” Seungjae said trying not to cry himself. All three kids winding up in Mark’s arms as he hugged them.

Hi, hi, love!! I’m so sorry this took so long. I’ve been having a bit of writers block, but I hope you like it!! Thank you for being patient and taking the time to request. 💞💞

You were busy getting ready in the bathroom. Doyoung was sat in the living room with your daughter. The two of them already ready to go out on a “date”. Which is what your daughter called it, not really understanding what a date was. But, she did know this was for her birthday. It was tomorrow, but you wanted just her, you, and Doyoung tonight. Tomorrow it would be all her preschool friends and their parents

“Dainnie~” he said in a sing songy voice trying to get her attention. She was too busy playing with her toys to even really look up. Instead she just hummed.

“Dain, how old are you gonna be tomorrow?” He asked as the little girl looked up at him with furrowed eyebrow.

“Three!” She chimed as she hopped up, showing off her hand. But, instead of showing three she was showing four. Doyoung couldn’t help himself from melting a bit, scooping her up and placing her in his lap.

“Silly girl! That’s four”, he chuckled, fixing her fingers for her. Saying three in English and Korean for her.

Yet much like toddlers do she got distracted. Doyoung’s phone ringing catching her attention more than her father.

The little girl excitedly running to get the phone and carry it back to him. He wasn’t expecting any calls and just figured it was one of the guys calling, but to his surprise it was his mom trying to face time.

Dain climbing into his lap and then answering it with a cheeky hello. She was doing her best with the conversation. Doyoung’s mom being more than happy to talk to her although she called for her son.

“Can I talk to Halmoni now, baby?” Doyoung asked out. His daughter furrowing her eyebrows, thinking. A slight pout forming on her lips.

“I miss Halmoni..” she said back quietly, making him cuddle her closer

“I’ll let you hang up for me this time?”

“Okie!” She chimed, excited she would get to help out. Letting Doyoung take the phone from her little hands, and after a bit of conversation and birthday wishes he was about to hang up until Dain took in a big breath.

“Halmoni..I love you to the moon n back!” She chimed with the best of her ability in English, surprising her grandmother and Doyoung. It was something both you and Doyoung said to her, but no one expected her to say it to someone else.

“I love you more my sweet, Gongju (princess)~” she hummed as she hung up the phone. The little girl smiling rather proud of herself as she snuggled into her dad’s chest.

Summary: you get put in detention with 4 very different guy. Breakfast Club Au!

Warning: suggestive tone, mentions of drugs

Recommend song: Dancing in the dark - Bruce Springsteen

“Do I really have to go? It won’t happen again. I wasn’t really involved, please, daddy” you whined, begging your dad to not actually drop you off for detention. Your heart sinking as he stayed silent, contemplating what you were saying, but it was no use.

“It’s only a few hours.” Is all he said as you grabbed your bag. Letting the heavy metal door of your dad’s Nissan 200x swing open. The wind rushing in to fill the now open gap. The air causing you to pull the white cotton knit closer to your body, shutting the door behind you. Jogging across the sidewalk to the entrance of the school. The familiar feeling of the cool metal only added to your disdain for the whole situation. It was as if it was begging you to turn around

"Just open it", a sleepy voice mumbled from behind you. in return you swung the door open, holding it for the rather tall but sweet looking male. You had only seen him around school, never actually talked to him. He was from a whole "different" world.

"I'm Renjun", he spoke again, waiting for you as you caught up to him. A sleepy smile rested on his face, sticking his hand out to shake yours.

"I'm Y/N, it is nice to meet you", you spoke back, almost faking a smile at the poor boy.

The two of you finding your way to the library where detention was held. 3 more faces meeting your own. promptly finding your seat next to Jeno who you knew the best out of the others. The vice principal following suit. Walking out of his fluorescent lit office into the open space.