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My husband = DaehyunYou and Daehyun were eating breakfast when the doorbell rang. Daehyun opened the door and there stood Jun smiling. “Morning.” Jun said waving. “What are you doing here? How did you know we live here?” Daehyun asked. ‘I’m here to go to the hospital with Miyoung. You don’t need to know how I found your house.” Jun said. “Miyoung! Jun’s here!” Daehyun shouted.
You ran from the kitchen to the front door. *Oh my god, this guy.* “Hi! It’s still early so why don’t you come in and eat breakfast with us. You offered. Jun took off his shoes and followed you to the dining table. You saw Daehyun quickly putting food on his plate. “I’m sorry.” There’s no food left.” Daehyun said. “Daehyun! You’re so mean. Give him some.” You said but Daehyun only poke his tongue out at you.
You made Jun some ramen instead. You felt really sorry towards him but he is kind of creepy in a way. “Thank you Miyoung, you’re even nicer than my cousin.” Jun said smiling. “No problem, enjoy.” You said smiling back.
While Daehyun and Jun were eating, you were washing the dishes, once in a while you would turn around and see what the guys were doing and you always saw Daehyun staring at Jun while eating. “Daehyun, are you going to your workplace with Jiyoung?” You asked. “I’m going by myself.” Daehyun said.
You drove Jun and yourself to Seoul Hospital, he kept talking on and on about stuff when he was in Japan. “That’s cool!” You said sounding interested. “Should I tell you something else?” Jun asked. You nodded without wanting to listen to him talk anymore.
You and Jun took a tour around the hospital after filling in the papers. You pretty much kno
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