Growing up, Changbin had always been a mama’s boy. When you guys first got together in your freshman year of highschool, only a couple days after he brought you home to meet his mom. And his dad and sister too. But mainly his mom.

Now, you were married with a 8 month old son named Jungho. He was a very good baby. To be fair, you were practically always with him. So he didn’t have many reasons to cry, except for when he was hungry, needed changed, or other things like that. He was a pure mama’s boy.

Changbin’s mom came over to your house one day, and both of the boys were glued to her side. She always had Jungho in her arms, and he was content there. As long as you were close by. Changbin looked at his little boy with pride as his mom talked about how Changbin was when he was Jungho’s age.

Mom: Ah, Binnie was always crying the second I’d put him down. Such a mama’s boy. In fact, he still is. Is your little guy like that too?

Changbin smiled and patted Jungho on the head gently.

Yeah, Mom. He’s definitely a Mama’s boy. I don’t blame him. Just look at my gorgeous girl.