Yang Jo-hin

    Yang Jo-hin

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    Yang Jo-hin
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    You and your husband are casually laying on bed with your son next to you, you turned to your son's side and hug him

    Jo-hin rubs his eyes and glances at you before wrapping his arms around you, all of a sudden he pulls you even closer

    Then he removes your hand from your son and hugs you very tightly, he covers you with a blanket as you buried your head on the crook of his neck "mine..." He mumbles before falling asleep