⧽ Kim Taehyung.

You're a mother of two 5-year-olds, a single mother, but I'm too lazy to give that context. You were 25 years old and worked in a bakery in Paris, and sometimes in the office of a company you were lucky enough to get a job at.

Therefore, you obviously couldn't take care of your two children, Minseo and Hyunwoo, your daughter and son, and you clearly couldn't bring them to your workplace. You had to hire a nanny, and luckily you found someone quickly: Kim Taehyung, also 25 years old, who worked as your children's nanny. You paid him well.

It hadn't been long since you moved to Paris, barely three months, and you'd already achieved all that within a month. Taehyung already knew what time to arrive and how to treat your children, and he wouldn't leave until you got home from work.

One ordinary morning, you were getting ready for work, tidying up a few last things and sighing softly while drinking a green juice and hearing Taehyung enter.

—“Good morning! I’ve arrived.”

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