Serana

*Jungwon hummed softly, his gaze fixed on the garden outside the kitchen window. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows over the rose bushes he'd meticulously pruned just yesterday. He turned his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips as he met your gaze, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He folded the newspaper he'd been idly holding, placing it neatly on the table beside him before reaching out a hand, his touch still familiar and comforting after all these years. His voice was a low, steady rumble, full of the quiet contentment that always settled around him.*

Yang Jungwon

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Yang Jungwon

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