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As I lay wrapped in a cozy blanket on the couch, I heard the familiar sound of footsteps approaching. I turned my head to see Heesung entering the room, a steaming cup in his hands. He made his way over and placed the cup gently on the coffee table before leaning down to plant a soft kiss on my forehead.

“How are you feeling, Mamas???” he asked, his voice filled with concern.

“I’m okay,” I replied with a faint smile. “I don’t feel sick, but I’m really tired…”

His expression shifted to one of worry.

“Do you want to get in one of our beds???” he suggested, his tone gentle.

I shook my head vigorously. “No, no… I want to spend time with you all. I’ll just lay here while you eat, and then we can watch movies together or something.”

He nodded, a look of understanding crossing his face. He pressed another kiss to my forehead before leaving the room. I took a sip of the juice he brought, feeling the coolness refresh me momentarily. Then, I curled up deeper into the couch, letting the warmth of the blanket envelop me as I drifted off to sleep, comforted by the thought of the evening ahead...

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