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"Eomma! Uncle Jisoo said that you and Appa became friends in a weird way. What happened?" Six year old Ji Ah chirped.
Ailin swayed her daughter in her arms, chuckling lightly before adjusting her dirty blonde hair that was pulled into a ponytail.
"You know Eomma likes kimchi ramyeon, right? Well, when we first met, I git mad at your Appa for buying the last instant ramyeon pack," Ailin said, lovingly cradling her daughter.
Her husband laughed at the memory as he looked up from his phone, seated across her in the dining area of their little home.
"Your Eomma was very attached to kimchi ramyeon at that time," he said, before picking up Ji Ah to tuck her in.
"Goodnight, sweetie,"
"Night Eomma, night Appa,"
"You never fail to make me smile, Baobei," his arms wrapped around her waist, following her into their bedroom.
"It's been a while since you last called me that,"
"Don't worry, you're still my Baobei, just like when we were a couple."
"Baobei" Ailin repeated the word, smiling at the millions of memories she and her dear husband made when they were young, wild teenagers.
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Bruh.
Bruh.
Finally got to publishing this cos bruh. Major, major ass writers block.
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Baobei >> x.m.h//w.j.h
Romance| in which a girl who never shares her beloved kimchi ramyeon finally finds an exception to her little food addiction. Two exceptions, to be precise. | cover by very patient eonni -honeywoo storyline ©s-cxxps
