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Her Two Dads(BL)

The nine years old girl didn't want to share her dad with the woman who was going to join them as a mom for her. "I don't share my dad with any girl. He is only mine!" She firmly thought her dad could only be hers. "If you don't want a mom, then what about another dad?" Her dad tricked her and became a family with his boyfriend. "Do you like how we are?" He asked his daughter again to see if she was really happy about her decision. "Yeah, I love my both dads!" She answered cutely while melting their hearts. So their happy life continued. But later, "Why did you break his nose?" "He told me that having two dads is strange." "... Did he?" " Yes, he did. So I asked him why are there two nose holes." " Nose holes?" "Mm... He said it's normal to have two nose holes." "So?" "Then I hit his nose and asked, if we have one nose hole then won't it become strange? Then how come having two dads is strange while having two nose holes is normal? So I taught him practically that having one is the strange thing." "....." "We are honestly sorry. She really does have an abnormal way of thinking." The pair of dads had to face a lot of complaints because of their lovely but troublemaking daughter. A cute love story between a handsome and famous CEO × cold but a generous professor + a cute and also sassy daughter who thinks her family is the best + an innocent adopted son. Note: A dramatic fluff where 'transmigration' is behind the scenes. [The book cover is from Pinterest.]

Sweet_Vanilla553 · LGBT+
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76 Chs

New Classmate

Oliver's POV

"Hey, can you wake up at least now? Mother is waiting! You are gonna be late to school!"

I was really tired of this family. They just gave me tasks that were impossible to do.

The first one, wake this guy! Task impossible!

I shook him so he would wake up. But instead, he kicked me and covered himself with the blanket. I was used to it. He was always like that. Lazy in the morning…

In the early morning, I was really annoyed by this brother. Even though his parents treated me better, only this guy always troubled me. But still, I couldn't act rashly. It was not a part of their family even if they said so. I lived while I kept it in my mind. I knew where my place was.

I was adopted and I couldn't let them down as my repay for raising me. I always remembered what my mother taught me.