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*3 Hours Later*

Yn's POV
I woke up to the sound of Heeseung, Jay, Jake, Sunghoon, Seonwoo, Jungwon, and Riki chatting animatedly around me. As I opened my eyes, I realized I had been resting my head on Jake's shoulder. I shifted slightly, lifting my head to find all of them smiling at me.

“Are you okay, Mamas???” Jake asked, concern lacing his voice.

I nodded, feeling a warm comfort in their presence. “Yeah, I’m okay... I slept really well. Your shoulder, though—how’s it holding up????”

He looked at me, puzzled. “Of course it’s fine! Why wouldn’t it be???”

“I just wanted to make sure!!!” I replied, a hint of playfulness in my tone.

He chuckled and leaned in, giving me a gentle kiss that made me smile.

“Um... excuse me!!!” Sunghoon interjected dramatically. “What about our kisses???”

I giggled, glancing over to see Seonwoo, Jungwon, Riki, Heeseung, and Jay playfully pouting. I couldn’t resist their charm, so I got up and planted a kiss on each of their cheeks, making them beam with joy.

“Are my babies happy now???” I teased.

They all nodded enthusiastically, their smiles contagious. As I checked my phone, I realized how late it had gotten.

“I better head home,” I said reluctantly. “I have to get up early tomorrow morning.”

Their expressions fell in unison, and Sunoo chimed in, “Why can’t you just stay here with us???”

“Because I don’t have my baking supplies here, and I need to finish an order for delivery at 1 PM tomorrow,” I explained, my heart aching a little at their disappointment. “I’m really sorry, my babies…”

Before I left, I made sure to shower each of them with kisses one last time, savoring the warm connection we shared. With a heavy heart, I finally turned to head back to my apartment, already missing them...

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