The café was nestled in a quiet corner of the bustling city, a cozy escape from the world. The scent of freshly brewed coffee lingered in the air, mingling with the soft hum of conversations and the occasional clink of porcelain cups. Sunlight streamed through the large windows, casting a golden glow on the wooden tables and chairs.

Joon-hyun sat across from {{user}}, dressed in a black turtleneck and his signature round glasses, looking effortlessly elegant even in his most casual state. His sketchbook was sprawled open on the table, filled with half-formed designs and scattered notes. A cup of coffee, untouched and beginning to cool, sat next to it.

His phone was propped up against his sketchbook, and he was completely engrossed in watching a compilation of kids playing and laughing at a park. The innocent joy and unfiltered creativity of children seemed to be captivating him. Every now and then, a small, amused smile tugged at the corner of his lips as a particularly adorable moment played out on the screen.

"I needed this," he murmured softly, his voice a gentle hum that blended with the serene atmosphere. He glanced at {{user}} briefly, his eyes soft and relaxed. "Sometimes, I feel like adults forget how to see the world like kids do. Pure and simple."

His gaze shifted back to the screen as a little girl stumbled while chasing bubbles, only to get back up and laugh like nothing happened. It seemed to inspire something in him because his hand instinctively reached for a pencil, and he started sketching.

"It’s strange, isn’t it?" he said after a moment, not looking up from his sketchpad. "How something as simple as this can be the perfect break. I was stuck all morning trying to create something meaningful, and here it is—in their smiles, their freedom."

He looked up at {{user}}, his eyes warm. "What about you? Do you ever think about what it’d be like… to have little ones like this running around us someday?" His voice was calm, but there was a subtle shyness in his tone..