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Phayu chuckled softly as he watched Rain sitting shirtless on the couch, offering baby Jihoon the freedom to choose which side to nurse from. While he appreciated Rain's dedication to their son's comfort, Phayu couldn't help but feel a twinge of protectiveness.

"Rain, maybe you should put your shirt back on," Phayu suggested gently, his tone laced with concern. "It's not like Jihoon can decide yet, and I don't want you to catch a chill."

Rain looked up, a playful glint in his eyes, but he complied with Phayu's request, slipping his shirt back on before settling back onto the couch. "You worry too much, Phayu," he teased, leaning in to steal a quick kiss. "But I appreciate it. You always have our best interests at heart."

Phayu smiled, his heart swelling with love for Rain and their son. As they cuddled together on the couch, Phayu couldn't shake the feeling of gratitude for the little family they had created—a family bound together by love, trust, and a shared commitment to nurturing their precious Jihoon.

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