Just a random one-shot while I was eating lunch. Hahahaha. I will now laugh at the randomness XD

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Kwon Jiyong held his son with great pride. A pride in which only a father can feel, when he looks in the eyes of his newly born child. It was the fruit of their love. And that made him love it even more.

His wife lay at the hospital bed, eyes shining with the happiness of giving life. Sandara Park, was now a mother.

Jiyong sat at her side on the bed, holding his son in his arms, tightly, but gently. He kissed the child's forehead, and took in the scent of the newly born.

"I still wonder why babies smell so effortlessly pleasant." He said, smiling at the little bundle in his arms as he slowly put it in his wife's arms. Dara held it with great joy, and kissed its head in a most motherly fashion. "It bewilders me too."

"His has to be my second favorite scent in the whole word."

Dara moved her gaze from the baby to the man. “What’s the first?"

"Yours…"