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the nanny diaries ~ jjk

summary: you're ready to relax with a quiet valentine's night in until your son has different plans for you and jungkook.

✨ title: the nanny diaries (drabble series) | the wish list ✨ pairing: jungkook x single mom!reader ✨ word count: 2.0k |✨ genre: fluff, cute |✨ rating: g ✨ warnings: a sassy 4yo (nothing new here), ha joon gets upset, reader gets caught by jk in an oversized pajama shirt with no bottoms ✨ a/n: idk where this drabble came from but here it is!

[ DRABBLES MASTERLIST ]

You stayed up the night before hand-crafting twenty-five Valentine’s Day cards. Ha Joon’s teacher was adamant about each card being ‘filled with love from the heart.’ You weren’t going to argue because you had been lacking in your volunteer hours, and this was your way of making up for it. The dinner table was covered with glitter, foam rainbows, and googly eyes (Ha Joon’s choice, not yours). Your child really was his own person, and it was fun to see him come into that.

In the morning, Ha Joon shuffled into your room, grabbed a hold of your duvet, and pulled it off you, causing you to groan at the cold air hitting your bare legs.

“Mommy–I can’t find my pink hat.”

“Mm. Pink hat? The Kirby one?” you asked, your opened eyes still half asleep. Ha Joon shook you by the shoulders, trying to get you up. “Okay, okay. I’m up. I’m getting up.”

You propped yourself up, narrowing your eyes at the little man before you. “Ha Joon-ah, did you get dressed by yourself?” He wore a pair of black sweatpants, a white t-shirt, and a green shacket. You had to give to the kid; he had style.

“Mommy!”

“Yes, baby. What?”

“My hat!”

“Oh, right.” You shook your head. Kirby hat, Kirby hat. Where could it be? Where had you seen it last? “Oh! I know where it is!” You quickly stood, running into the living room.

“Morning–”

You yelped, jolting your body back from the familiar voice, then you realized you were only wearing a pajama shirt, undies, and fuzzy socks. “Ah–Jeez,” you cleared your throat. “Morning, Jungkook. I wasn’t expecting you so early.” You flashed a smile, trying to be nonchalant while covering up your chest. February in Seoul was freezing, but you didn’t like going to bed with pants on, so this was your normal getup. Maybe it was time to start thinking of a new set of sleepwear.

“Cute…” he gave you the once-over. “...jammies.” Jungkook snickered at the shirt that said, ‘let me sleep.’ “I texted, saying I was coming over since I had an early day at the gym, but I guess you hadn’t seen the message yet.”

“Sorry, yes. I just woke up because I was up late last night finishing up Ha Joon’s Valentine’s cards.”

Jungkook had become accustomed to you and Ha Joon, making himself at home when he was over. He slurped the last of his cereal before speaking, “They look great, by the way. You have a real knack for glitter and googly eyes.”

You rolled your eyes because he was just being nice. You sucked at anything crafty. While other moms got to stay home and learn new hobbies, you worked to provide for yourself and Ha Joon. Once you tried crocheting, and it was bad all around because you had such a hard time following the patterns, so you gave up, but gluing and glitter—piece of cake, or so you thought.

You beamed a thin smile and blinked at him. “We haven’t known each other for that long, but I think I know when you’re lying.”

Jungkook laughed. “I’m not lying,” he said as he stood, heading over to the kitchen sink and setting down his bowl. “It’s cute, and I’m sure all the kids in his class will love it.”

That Jeon Jungkook was a sweet talker, alright, but you knew what looked good and what didn’t.

“Mommy,” Ha Joon walked in on the conversation, “did you find it?”

Ah, right, that’s what you were doing before Jungkook took you by surprise. You looked around the room, searching for the neon pink hat. “Found it!” you exclaimed, running over to the basket of toys in the corner. You picked it up, waving it in your hand.

Ha Joon squealed in excitement, running toward you. “I have my something pink for Valentine’s Day. What about you, mommy? You’re going to wear pink, right?”

Did you even own anything in the color pink? You were mentally going through your closet. “I have a red dress. Can I wear that?” You looked at Jungkook and realized he was wearing a pink denim overshirt, white tee, and pink cargo pants. You guessed Ha Joon made sure he got the Valentine’s Day dress code memo.

Ha Joon shrugged. “I’ll let you wear red.”

You scoffed. “Let me?”

“Yes, mommy!” he uttered, placing the hat on his head. “Jungkookie and I have to go to school now,” he huffed, grabbing his backpack and Jungkook’s hand.

Jungkook mouthed, ‘I’ll see you later,’ as he was being dragged away by the four-year-old.

It was nearly time for Ha Joon and Jungkook to return from school. You figured you’d order in dinner, have some dessert, give Ha Joon and bath, put him to bed, then you could wind down with some red wine. It was the perfect plan to end Valentine’s Day.

That is until Ha Joon handed you a piece of paper in his cute little handwriting titled, ‘Wish List.’ You figured Jungkook helped him with the spelling unless your child was a genius.

“What’s this, baby?”

“It’s my wish list. It’s what I want to do for Valentine’s Day.” Ha Joon looked at Jungkook, grabbing him by the hand and making him sit at the dinner table.

Jungkook grinned. “Little man knows how to plan a date.”

You glanced over the list: dinner, dessert, painting, and hide and seek. “Oh, baby. This is so sweet. I love this list. What should we get for dinner?”

“No, mommy. I’m going to cook.”

“You are?” You raised an eyebrow and crossed your arms at your peculiar child. “What are you going to cook?”

“It’s a surprise for you and Jungkookie.”

You turned to Jungkook. “Oh, my love. What if Jungkook has plans? What if he’s going out tonight with someone special?”

Ha Joon shook his head. “He’s not doing anything. I already asked, and he said yes. Right, Jungkookie? You’ll stay?”

“Jungkook, if you have things to do, please, by all means, don’t feel obligated to stay. I’m sure you have better things to do than spend Valentine’s Day with us.”

He beamed a grin at Ha Joon, ruffling his hair. “Nah–I promised little man I’d stay.”

“Are you sure?”

“Positive.”

You and Jungkook put on the biggest fake smiles as you stared at one another across the table. The two of you watched Ha Joon prepare dinner and of course, he wouldn’t let anyone help him. You cringed when he dropped a piece of chocolate into the milk, swirling it around with a spoon. You didn’t have the heart to tell him you normally use chocolate syrup to make his favorite drink. But Ha Joon was so proud as he set down the bowls of Mac and cheese and chocolate milk.

“Bon appetit,” he announced with the biggest grin you’d seen. He took a bow before grabbing his usual bowl and a plastic cup of chocolate milk.

“Joon-ah.”

“Yes, mommy?”

“Where are you going? Aren’t you going to eat with us?”

“I’m going to eat in my room. This dinner is for you and Jungkook.”

With your mouth agape, you couldn’t believe that you were tricked by your own four-year-old. You tucked your hair behind your ear, looking down at the table before peering up at Jungkook. “Is this—a date?”

Jungkook had a closed-lip smile. “Looks like it.”

You were mortified and weren’t sure what to do at this point. “I’m so sorry about all of this. I have no idea what has gotten into him. Again, please feel free to leave. I’m definitely not paying you enough for doing stuff like this.”

Jungkook laughed. “You know I love spending time with you guys, right? This is better than sitting at home by myself, which is what I would’ve been doing anyway.”

It was hard to believe that someone who looked like Jungkook didn’t have any kind of plans for Valentine’s or maybe he just didn’t like the corporate made holiday. Either way, you felt bad for him hanging out with the two of you while he wasn’t on the clock.

“Well, thanks for um, indulging in Ha Joon’s shenanigans.”

“I’m always a willing participant.”

After dinner, came dessert which was popsicles, then painting. You thoroughly enjoyed painting because the thought was very cute and you just loved how Ha Joon’s mind worked. He made everyone paint each other how they saw the other person.

Ha Joon sneaked a glance at Jungkook’s painting. “Hey—you’re cheating.”

Jungkook moved the painting away from him. “I’m not cheating.”

“Yeah! You drew me and mommy. You were only supposed to paint mommy.”

He sighs. “Okay—I’m sorry I cheated but I wanted to paint both of you.”

“I wanna see.”

Jungkook turned his painting back toward you. It was a simple portrait of you and Ha Joon. He was sitting in your lap as your chin rested on top of his head, the two of you peering off to the side. Was there anything Jungkook wasn’t good at?

“It’s—” You were speechless. “Beautiful, Jungkook. Thank you.”

He handed the painting to you, so you could further explore the details of it.

“Okay, now that we are done with painting. It’s time for hide and seek.”

You set the painting down, turning to Ha Joon. “Baby, it’s getting late. How about we play hide and seek another time, hmm? I still have to give you a bath.”

“But mommy—” he pouted, crossing his arms as he turned away from you.

“Ha Joon-ah, we can play next time I come to watch you, okay? We gotta get you off to bed soon, bud.”

He stood up, stomping his way to his room, slamming the door behind him. Your eyes widened at how upset he was. If there was more time in the day, then of course you’d play but you were sure that Jungkook wanted to get home as well.

“Joon-ah!”

Jungkook reached for your arm. “Hey—I got this.”

You were used to being the bad guy, but you were also thankful Jungkook was around to ease the tension. You watched him head to Ha Joon’s room. There were nothing but mere whispers and then an anguished cry from Ha Joon.

Immediately, you ran into the room. Jungkook stood to give the two of you some space to talk. You kneeled next to Ha Joon’s bed. His head was buried in between his forearms which were resting on his knees.

“Sweetheart, what if I take the day off tomorrow and we can play hide and seek all day?”

Ha Joon’s teary, glazed eyes looked up at you. “Really?”

You hummed and smiled. The innocence this little person carried made your heart melt. It didn’t take much for him to be happy, and you had an inkling feeling about why he had been so upset. You had been working late hours again and didn’t have time to give him. Maybe that’s why he suggested his wish list tonight.

Ha Joon finally came to an agreement with you before you set him off to brush his teeth and get ready for bed. His bath will just wait until tomorrow.

You ruffled his hair when he came running back to his room. He yelled 'good night,' to Jungkook before he turned off the light.

Jungkook was always a great sport with Ha Joon. You weren't sure how you got so lucky with such a great nanny like him. Regardless, you were glad he was in your life.

He stood when he saw you approaching, and pocketed his phone into his pink pants. "Everything okay?" You nodded. "Good," the corners of his mouth curved up. "I should get going." He walked to the entryway, slipping his shoes on.

"Jungkook?" He hummed while looking up. "Thanks for indulging in Ha Joon's little wish list."

He laughed. "I'm happy to make dreams come true for little man," he said, opening the door.

You held the door, watching him leave, but he stopped and returned. "Did you forget something?"

"Happy Valentine's Day."

"Happy Valentine's Day," you repeated.

"You look nice in red. You should wear it more often."

You grinned, shaking your head. "Goodnight Jungkook."

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you and me both 😩😭 jk, where are you?

the nanny diaries ~ jjk

✨ title: the nanny diaries (drabble series) | the blind date ✨ pairing: jungkook x single mom!reader ✨ word count: 1.5k |✨ rating: pg-13 |✨ genre: fluff ✨ warnings: suggestive language, cursing, alcohol consumption, mentions of sex, spoilers for a Netflix film - 20th Century Girl ✨ summary: your blind date turns out to be completely different from what you expected.

[ DRABBLES MASTERLIST ] ✨ next - the wish list

It's been a month since Jungkook became your nanny. To your surprise, he's been nothing but excellent with Ha Joon. You've never seen your little boy so happy in his life.

Your brother Wells applauded you when he learned you hired a male nanny. "Wonder if his willie is big," he teased while washing the potatoes in the sink.

"Oh, quit it, will you? He's my nanny."

"What?" he shrugged. "Who says you can't fuck the hot nanny? People fuck their pool boys all the time."

You glared at your brother, lifting your foot to kick his butt. "Hurry up with the potatoes. The curry is starting to boil."

Was Jungkook good-looking? Why yes, anyone with eyes would undoubtedly agree, but he was your nanny who took care of the most important little person to you. He wasn't someone to sleep with, and you'd cry if you had to find another nanny again.

You shook off your brother's comment. "What's going on with you and Jimin anyway? Thought you guys were going well."

Wells clicked his tongue. "Jimin wants to be friends with bens. Jungkook can join us if he wants," he grinned, "The more, the merrier."

"Wells, keep your willie out of my business and Jungkook's, please." He's been the next best thing to Gracie, so you did not want to ruin your working relationship with him.

"Fine-I can't guarantee he'll keep his off of mine, though."

You turned to your brother, smacking his shoulder. "Stop before Ha Joon hears you."

Wells came over to hang out with his one and only nephew for dinner while you went on a blind date. It's been months since you went on a date but figured it was time to start dating again. Dating was hard because many guys were turned off because you were a single mom. You loved being a mom but knew it would come with its difficulties. Again, you loved Ha Joon, but you had to admit you were lonely and yearned to be intimate with someone.

"Ha Joon-ah!" you yelled before returning to stir the curry before it began to stick to the bottom of the pot. If there was one food item you could perfect, it was Japanese curry, reasonably easy to make, a dish that was hard to mess up. "Dinner's almost ready, baby!"

The shuffling of Ha Joon's little feet could be heard from down the hall. He appeared with his favorite costume of the month - Iron Man. You'd pin it on Jungkook for his influence on costumes. The outfit was far too small for him, the thin polyester halfway up his legs and arms.

"Baby, we need to buy you a new costume soon."

"Mommy," Ha Joon whined. "I still fit this one." He peered his little head up. "What's Uncle Wells doing here? Where's Jungkook?"

"Remember Uncle Wells promised to hang out with you today while mommy goes out. We have to give Jungkook a break, too, right?" You looked down at the cute little face.

"We're gonna have so much fun, right, bud?" Wells turned to him, dropping the cut-up potatoes in the pot.

Ha Joon groaned. "But I want Jungkook."

"Mommy does too--" Wells mumbled under his breath, but you heard him, then gave him a death glare.

"You'll see Jungkook on Monday, okay? Then you two can play to your heart's content."

"I guess," Ha Joon pouted, dragging his feet over to his seat at the dinner table. He plopped his arms on the table and nuzzled his head in between, kicking his feet underneath. You sometimes needed help understanding where he got all the sass - maybe from his Uncle Wells.

You told Wells that if he needed anything, he could call you or if somehow he couldn't get a hold of you, Jungkook was available but only for emergencies.

The planned date was low-key. You didn't want anything more than to talk and get to know your date.

Double tapping your phone, the time was 7:00 PM. Thirty minutes passed the time the two of you agreed to meet. How long does one wait before it looks sad sitting alone at the bar? Fifteen more minutes wouldn't hurt, you thought to yourself.

Another thirty minutes, and you were sure the bartender felt sad for you because he kept refilling your glass, letting you know it was on the house. Your first date in months, and it was a bust. There were times when being single was more manageable, but there were also times when it wasn't.

No boyfriend. No sex.

You couldn't remember how long it's been since anyone's touched you. It's not like you could bring home a one-night stand or stay over at someone's place. Dating just wasn't in the books for you.

Finally, you called it a night. You were tired of the bartender taking pity on you, and the heels you bought killed your feet.

"You're back early. Bad date?" Jungkook turned to you, pausing his Netflix movie, and you glanced to see he was watching 20th Century Girl, a film that's also been on your list.

"Jungkook?" You were surprised to see your nanny instead of your brother, and you wondered what excuse Wells gave to leave his nephew in the care of Jungkook.

Honestly, it was embarrassing to come back so early. You wished it was a lousy date, and then it would've meant that you actually went on one. You flashed a thin smile, "My date never showed up."

"I'm so sorry."

You waved him off. "Nah, don't be. I'd rather be at home with my boy than some lame guy who didn't even bother to show," you said, plopping yourself next to Jungkook on the couch.

"Is it good?" you asked, pointing to the screen while massaging your feet.

"Oh yeah, it's cute and romantic. Not sure if it's your thing," Jungkook remarked before standing and grabbing ahold of his jacket. "Well, I guess I should get going."

"You don't want to finish it? How much longer do you have?" you asked, peering up at him. "Oh, but don't stay on my account. You weren't even supposed to be here tonight. Sorry about that."

Jungkook smiled. "I didn't have any plans, so I didn't mind. I love hanging out with Ha Joon."

A 25-year-old good-looking guy with no plans? Who was this man, and what did he do for fun? Supposedly, he liked hanging out with a 4-year-old.

Jungkook sat back down on the couch. "I do kind of want to finish this movie," he grinned.

You'd never seen someone get so excited over a romantic film before. "Catch me up, and then we'll continue."

"You've got to be kidding me," you gasped when the movie returned to the present time, revealing what happened to the love interest. "He died?"

You're not sure what prompted your tears, but you were such a sap regarding romantic films - Hallmark movies were your guilty pleasure, but you sure as hell wouldn't tell anyone about it. Patting the tears in the corner of your eyes with the back of your hand, you let out a sniffle causing Jungkook to turn in your direction to show you that he was also crying.

The two of you laughed. "Oh god, we're such cry babies," you stated, wiping the snot from your nose.

"I'm not crying. You are," Jungkook teased, removing any trace of tears from his face.

When the film ended, you weren't sure how you felt about it. "The main character was cheated from her first love," you pouted.

Jungkook shrugged. "She was able to experience love differently, even though it may not have been long - it was still love, so I don't think she was cheated."

You huffed. "You're one of those."

He cocked an eyebrow, humming at your comment.

"An optimistic."

"Okay, I may be a bit upset that they weren't able to see each other," he confessed.

"Ha! I knew it!"

A door creaked, and the two of you looked toward the noise, seeing a sleepy Ha Joon stumbling down the hall, dragging his blanket behind him.

"Mommy?"

"Yeah, baby?" you replied, holding your arms out for him and kissing his head.

"You're too loud," Ha Joon yawned, spreading himself across you and Jungkook. "I'm trying to sleep."

Jungkook gently rubbed Ha Joon's feet, then turned into tickle scratches - which was one of his favorite things he'd always ask you to do. You guessed he was now making Jungkook do it as well.

"Sorry, baby. We'll be quieter, 'kay?"

Ha Joon hummed, eyes closed again, and instantly knocked out within five seconds. You always wondered how he did that and what his secret was.

Turning to Jungkook, you said, "I should get him to bed." But this little man was getting hard for you to carry.

"Here, let me," Jungkook said, holding his hands for Ha Joon. Jungkook swooped him up as if he was as light as a feather.

The two of you stood, watching Ha Joon sleep peacefully like nothing was wrong with the world. And in a way, you wanted him to keep his innocence as long as he could because you knew how brutal the world could be.

"Thanks for coming to hang with little man, and sorry that Wells called you."

Jungkook chuckled. "Always happy to hang out with the two of you."

next - the wish list

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this JK as a nanny?!?! yes, pls 🥴🫠

the nanny diaries ~ jjk

summary: you're running out of time and you're desperate to find anyone to watch your son.

✨ title: the nanny diaries (drabble series) | the unexpected nanny ✨ pairing: jungkook x single mom!reader ✨ word count: 1.9K |✨ genre: fluff, humor, cute |✨ rating: g ✨ warnings: mentions of a sperm donor, reader is anxious, a sassy four-year-old ✨ a/n: here’s the first drabble for this series! i feel bad for dropping ffy!jk on you guys yesterday, so here’s fluffy jk ;)

[ DRABBLES MASTERLIST ] ✨ next - the blind date

You were running out of time. Your current nanny, Gracie, was indefinitely leaving you to go off to grad school. Stupid grad school. You were happy for her, but you were just losing one of the best nannies you've come across in a long time. And having to leave your son in the hands of another stranger was giving you anxiety.

Seven interviews later with a string of nannies, no one was jumping out at you. Gracie had given you a name of a friend she thought you'd love, but you were reluctant when you saw the name.

Jeon Jungkook.

His resume and references were impressive, but a guy as a nanny? You'd heard too many bad stories and listened to too many true crime podcasts, making you uncertain about choosing him.

"You'll love Jungkook. He's great with kids. He's currently in-between jobs as a teacher, so he asked if I had any leads. I told him I was leaving my current job and asked if he'd be interested. Give him a shot, boss, or at least a trial run with Ha Joon."

You groaned when you gave his resume another glance. Maybe you could go with the second person you interviewed, only she did have a weird thing about not cooking. Okay, scratch that. Shuffling through the other resumes, you looked at the last person you interviewed, Sun-Hee. Thinking back, you really liked her - except that she made a face when she discovered that Ha Joon was conceived through a sperm donor and not the traditional way.

"Mommy," Ha Joon stood beside you, tugging your shirt, "Did you find someone to watch me yet?"

You wanted to lie and say yes, but lying wouldn't solve your nanny problem, now would it? You peered down at the cute little face. "Not yet, baby."

"But, mommy, if you don't find someone, you'll have to take me to work with you." His tone was almost joyful.

"You would like that, wouldn't you?"

Ha Joon grinned. He loved going to work with you, but your boss would be livid if you turned your office into a daycare. So you motioned for Ha Joon to climb onto your lap as you spread out the resumes.

"Okay, Ha-Joon-ah, take a good look at these pictures. Since it's very hard for mommy to choose, why don't I let you pick who you would like to hang out with while I'm at work."

His eyes widened in delight. "I get to pick?!"

You nodded, pressing a kiss to his head. You were taking the easy way out - forcing your child to choose his caretaker. That's great parenting, right?

Ha Joon carefully peered at each piece of paper, squinting his eyes. His little index finger tapped the side of his chubby cheek, going hmm as if this was a tough decision for him. He picked the no-cooking nanny and put her back down, then he picked up the judging nanny and shook his head. At last, he came across Jungkook's resume and looked closely at his picture.

"Why does he have a ring on his lip?"

He what? You examined the photo of Jeon Jungkook. Oh god–he has a lip piercing? What kind of teacher was this guy, and Gracie vouched for him?

"Um…Sometimes people like to get certain parts of their bodies pierced, and it looks like he got his lip pierced," you said sheepishly to your son.

"Cool. Can I get my lip pierced when I get bigger?"

You let out a dry chuckle. "Of course, you can–but only if you eat all of your vegetables and clean up your room!"

Ha Joon groaned at your proposal. He mumbled okay.

"So… who's going to hang out with my little man while I'm at work?"

He peered up at you, grinning from ear to ear, pointing to the one person you feared he'd choose. "This guy."

Ha Joon made his decision, and you weren't going to deny him of his choice, even if you were reluctant to have a man watch your son. Nonetheless, you called Jungkook to see if he was available to do a trial run. He immediately agreed to come out the next day, thanking you for the opportunity.

Fridays were your days to work from home, and usually, Gracie would take Ha Joon out while you worked. But today, you asked Jungkook to come hang out with Ha Joon at home just to see if they would vibe well.

The doorbell rang at precisely 7:30AM, which took you by surprise. You weren't expecting him to be punctual. You yelled for Ha Joon to hurry because their guest had arrived. As you approach the door, you see Ha Joon hiding something behind his back. You narrowed your eyes, wondering what it could be, but alas, you didn't want to keep Jungkook waiting.

"Ready? You asked with a big smile, and Ha Joon nodded, gesturing for you to open the door. And you were greeted by a man who looked nothing like the photo. His hair had grown significantly, and because the image was only a headshot, you weren't expecting to see tattoos peeking out from under his long-sleeve charcoal gray shirt. His face was adorned with black horn-rimmed glasses and a silver lip ring.

"Hi, you must be Y/n," he held his hand for you to shake, then he crouched down to Ha Joon's level, "and I'm going to take a wild guess that you're Ha Joon?" The corner of Jungkook's lips curved into a smile when he looked at Ha Joon, and you could tell your son was already smitten by this man.

Ha Joon immediately whirled his surprise behind his back and showed it to Jungkook. "I hope you like Iron Man. He's my favorite."

"Dude–you're in luck because he's my favorite too."

Your son peered up at you, "Mommy–don't you have to work?"

You scoffed. "You want me to leave?"

"Yeah. I want to show Jungkook my room!" Ha Joon immediately ran off, not waiting for further instructions from you.

You gestured for Jungkook to set his things down, giving him the basic rundown of Ha Joon's schedule and yours and a quick tour of the apartment. "Do you have any questions?"

Jungkook's eyes wandered around the room before flitting back to yours. "I don't think so. Will you be around today in case we need anything?"

"Yeah, I'll just be in my room. My boss knows I'm doing a trial run, so you guys can interrupt me if you need anything," you smiled before taking a step towards Ha Joon's room.

Jungkook cleared his throat. "Thank you," he said, leaping forward to catch you before you ran off, making you halt in your tracks. "I know seeing a male nanny is odd, but I hope I get to earn your trust."

You beamed at him. "It looks like Ha Joon already adores you, so it'll be tough for him to let you go. Just letting you know that now."

The rest of the day, you didn't hear a single peep from Ha Joon and Jungkook, which could be a good thing or a bad thing. You kept peering out from behind your monitor to see if they needed you, but you were only met with silence.

Finally, you were fed up, taking a break from work to check up on the two. Quietly, you knocked on Ha Joon's door, opening to see what they were up to. Your hand was met with another's as Jungkook quickly pulled you down underneath a blanket fort, telling you to be quiet.

"What are we doing?" You whispered.

"If we make a peep, the gremlin will come and get us," Jungkook mumbled.

"Gremlin?"

"The gremlin hears voices--it's time to find Jungkookie and take him to jail, where he will be our slave." Ha Joon popped up, wearing his Iron Man Mask, holding up a toy sword.

Jungkook pointed to Ha Joon. "The little gremlin," he giggled.

"He really is a little gremlin sometimes," you snickered, trying to hold back your laugh before your little gremlin came knocking. You and Jungkook glanced at each other as the blanket fort was stripped away, uncovering the two of you.

"The gremlin has found you! Mommy? What are you doing here?" Ha Joon asked with a confused look on his face.

"Hi baby, I just wanted to come check up on you to see if you're okay."

"Mommy..." Ha Joon whined, "you need to go to work and make money for me. You can play with me later."

You scoffed at your little man, and Jungkook couldn't help but giggle at how direct Ha Joon was - that was one thing he loved about kids. They had no filter.

"Okay, okay. I'll go back to work," you said, standing up and walking to the door.

Ha Joon glared at you. "Bye, mommy," he said before slamming the door.

You didn't bother the two as you finished work. All you could hear were funny voices, some muffled happy screams, and crashes of Ha Joon's toys.

To be honest, you were a bit jealous of the two. Most days, when you got off of work, you were too tired to play with Ha Joon, and that's when mom guilt kicked in. Ha Joon was happy with you, at least you hoped so, but you could hear how excited he was with another man in his life. You suppose a little boy needed some kind of male role model in his life, so you hoped that Jungkook would work out well for your little family.

As you were going to leave work for the day, your boss emailed, asking you to hop on a quick call. It was close to dinner time, so you quickly ran out to let Jungkook know what was happening. He didn't mind staying longer if you needed him to, and for that, you were grateful.

You glanced at the little clock in the corner of your monitor, reading 7:30PM. The 'little' call turned into a big call because your boss had a million things to discuss with you. As you were fed up, you made an excuse that your nanny had to leave and that you needed to take care of your son, which technically wasn't a lie.

You sighed when your boss finally let you go. Quickly, you shut off your monitor and sprinted for your door to catch up with what Ha Joon and Jungkook were doing. And to your surprise, it was quiet when you walked into the living room. You assumed they were playing another game, but you found Jungkook putting the dishes away in the kitchen and Ha Joon nowhere in sight.

"Hey, um, where's Ha Joon?"

"Asleep."

Your mouth was agape when he told you this. Jungkook pushed over a plate of food he had fixed because he knew you'd be hungry after a long day at work.

"He had dinner - ate all of his vegetables, by the way, took a bath, cleaned his room, we read a book, sang a song, and now he's in bed."

What in god's name? Was Jeon Jungkook the answer to all of your prayers? No wonder Gracie said you would like him. He was like the nanny whisperer or something.

"How," you took a mouthful of rice, "How did you get him to eat his vegetables?" You asked, finally swallowing your rice.

Jungkook chuckled. "Easy. Told him that if he wanted to be big and strong like Iron Man, he'd have to eat his vegetables because all superheroes eat them."

You marveled at his simplistic answer. You wished you would've thought of that sooner. Maybe a male nanny wouldn't be so bad after all.

"So, when can you start?"

next - the blind date

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