[A/N: It isn't proofread becos I'm lazy, just a smoll heads up. ]

" Let's go on a date." Namjoon casually pops as the two of you are cleaning the apartment on saturday.

" What?" You blink at him, your cheeks turning pink.

" Sorry, I mean, uh, wanna go on a date?" He asks.

You smiled at him.

And so you went on a date with Namjoon.

And you're still feeling giddy.

He had taken you to this cute restaurant, and you had a good time with him.

" Oh my gosh, finally girl!" Nari says over the phone.

" I know right, I tough it would never happen." You fangirled with her.

" Who's the Hobi situation?" You ask her.

" Okay, he didn't ask me out, sadly. Anyway, are you ready yet?" She asks you.

Right, today was also the day that you were going to pick up the kids, for some reason they were all arriving this sunday, instead of monday.

" Yeah, just waiting for Joon to get out of the bathroom, man' takes forever." You roll your eyes, even though she couldn't see that.

" I do not." Joon suddenly popped up from behind you, hair still wet as he was drying it with a towel.

And no, he was not naked, simply wearing sweats and a sweater.

" Aye, is that your man speaking? Hand him the phone, I need details!" Nari continuously chatted your phone off as she often did.

" You'll see him in 15', you can get details then." You told her.

She sighed dramatically, but went with it nonetheless.

" Fine. Anyway, Hobi's ready, so we'll go ahead, see you downstairs!" She greeted you, as you did the same before she hung up.

" Hurry up Joon! We'll be last." You huffed at him.

" Yeah, yeah. I'm almost ready, relax." He told you as he set away the towel.

Soon enough he was finally done, and the two of you made your way downstairs.

" Finally, now Joon, I'm gonna have to talk to you for a moment, we'll be right back." Nari says as soon as the two of you arrived, taking your soon to be boyfriend by his arm.

" Y/N! I need your help." Jimin called you out as soon as he spotted you.

" What do you want Park?" You asked, turning to him.

Hoseok eyed the two of you warily.

" She doesn't like me. Like, I think I made it worse." He tells you as he sits down beside you.

" What am I supposed to do about it?" You look at him pointedly.

" I don't know- just tell me how to fix this." He says, running his hands through his hair.

" Oh, you like your partner?" Hoseok said, before Jimin was able to answer, the teacher called him and his partner out, as they were the first on the list.

" Wish me luck." He sighed before walking off.

" I don't get him." Hoseok mumbled.

" Same. He's an odd one." You agreed.

" But it appears I'm not the only one who's got a crush on my partner,, soo do you maybe have any tips?" Hoseok peeks at you, messing with his hands.

You grin.

" Just ask her out. I don't know exactly how close you are, but just ask her." You tell him.

He nods, before shaking his head.

" But what if she says no?" He asks, looking much like a small boy.

You smile gently at him.

" Trust me, she won't." 

" How are you so sure? Has she said she wanted to ask-"

" Okay, we're back! Missed us?" Nari interrupts him.

" What? Did we interrupt something?" She asks as neither of you react.

You snort while Namjoon sits beside you, as Nari moves to sit next to Hoseok.

" Nah, don't wor-"

" Kim Namjoon and L/N Y/N?" Your homeroom teacher called you two.

You and Namjoon both got up, making your way towards her small office. 

" Alright, well, to start it off. Both of you finished the first part of the project nicely, and for that part you'll both have an 7.7. Your next child is pretty relaxed, and a real chatterbox. She does however have a strict will of her own, and I need you two to hold her temper. If you can't manage, you'll simply just have to tell me, got it?" She says strictly, as both of you nodded.

" Alright, well she's past that door. I'm sure she's waiting for you." She tells the two of you.

And so you both stand up, and make your way to them.

This time the door has mostly tables and chairs, and a lot of toddlers doing whatever. Some are drawing, dome are fighting, others are sleeping through the chaos.

" She's over there, her name is Niah." Your teacher says, pointing to a child in the corner with black hair and pretty doe hair..... And a lot of lipstick.

Oh boi, she's going to be a lot of work.

" Sweetie, hey, let's put that away, shall we?" Namjoon tries, reaching out for the lipstick which the child was holding.

She made an angry expression, and avoided his outreaching hand.

" No! This is mine! It makes me pretty." She explains.

You snort, bending down to face her at her height.

" You know, I'm sure you're prettier without it." You tell her.

She blinks at you with her big doll eyes.

" Really? But I think not though." She tells you honestly.

You hummed.

" Well then, how about this. You put it back where you found it, and I'll teach you how to use it, with even prettier colours, okay?" You subtly tell her.

Namjoon blinked at the situation. Were you really bargaining with a toddler? And it was working too?? How?

Soon enough she nodded and got up, putting away the lipstick.

" Well then, I see that you two will be fine?" You teacher asked.

You shrugged as you stood up again, turning to look at Namjoon.

" Yeah, we'll be fine."

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