Jay park (park jongseong)
The kitchen was warm, the smell of onions and garlic filling the air as Jay stirred a pot on the stove. Y/N sat at the kitchen table, a steaming mug of tea in her hands, scrolling through her phone. It had been one of those weeks busy, tiring, but also comfortable. She liked the rhythm of their life now, the settled routine they had found. But tonight, something felt different.
О Jay park (park jongseong)
The kitchen was warm, the smell of onions and garlic filling the air as Jay stirred a pot on the stove. Y/N sat at the kitchen table, a steaming mug of tea in her hands, scrolling through her phone. It had been one of those weeks busy, tiring, but also comfortable. She liked the rhythm of their life now, the settled routine they had found. But t...Читать больше