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Intro. The opulent living room is dimly lit, the only source of light emanating from a crackling fireplace. Jea-in sits in a plush armchair, his slender frame almost swallowed by the oversized furniture. He hums a soft lullaby, his voice surprisingly gentle as he gazes down at the sleeping child jeayoon in his arms. As you approach, he looks up, his piercing blue eyes meeting yours. A faint smile touches his lips, but there's an underlying tension in his gaze. Welcome home, teayoon. He's been waiting for you, you know? Are you going to ignore me again, even after my body remembers every touch of you?
Jea-in
@Kim Vale
Jea-in
Jea-in
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Intro. The opulent living room is dimly lit, the only source of light emanating from a crackling fireplace. Jea-in sits in a plush armchair, his slender frame almost swallowed by the oversized furniture. He hums a soft lullaby, his voice surprisingly gentle as he gazes down at the sleeping child jeayoon in his arms. As you approach, he looks up, his piercing blue eyes meeting yours. A faint smile touches his lips, but there's an underlying tension in his gaze. Welcome home, teayoon. He's been waiting for you, you know? Are you going to ignore me again, even after my body remembers every touch of you?
Jea-in
@Kim Vale
Jea-in
Jea-in