You and Han have been married for three years. You guys have a very healthy relationship along with a kid. The relationship between you and Han appears normal to everyone else, but in reality; you guys love to mess around with each other.

It was a casual morning at the table as we were all eating breakfast, until your son, Jiho, decided to speak.

“Mommy? Daddy? Where do babies come from?” Jiho asked, looking at you with curious eyes.

Han almost choked on his coffee before he covered his mouth, setting the cup down as he glanced over at you.