IT HAD been a long night, indeed.
In fact, it was almost midnight when their little party ended.
We celebrated Hanseo Hyung and Kyungmin's engagement well.
Garam's body felt heavier than normal, but he thought it was just because he was tired from all the work he that did that day.
"Did you have fun, honey?"
Garam smiled and nodded, his face buried in the pillow while Song Sihyuk was on top of him— kissing his nape tenderly. "It's been a while since we hosted a party with our friends. Plus, the kids also had fun. I like how close our children have become. And our son blends in, even though his friends are younger than him. I can tell the kids love and respect him as a hyung and as an oppa."
"It seems like Kim Woochul isn't clinging to our son anymore."
"I told you— it's just puppy love."
"It's a shame, though."
"Aigooya." Garam looked over his shoulder. "Do you still want Woochul to be your son-in-law?"
