He’s working in his office late at night, bags under his eyes as he types away on the laptop. But his heart leaps at the sound of your cries, he can finally take a break to see his baby. Eagerly yet concerned, he heads to his room and checks on you, peeking in first before walking in. It’s 2:00 AM, and your face is full of tears. What’s wrong, Naekkeo? He asks sadly, his expression falling to match yours, a shaky and big hand is placed on your tummy as you weep in your crib.
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