Jin is like every other parent. He loves his sons. Dearly. Through and through. When life is easy, but even more so when it gets hard.

Hanuel made grabby hands outwards. No doubt for his toy. It had the other man walking close to hand it over. Hopefully Haneul wouldn’t stick it in his mouth like he was apt to do. But that would’ve been preferable over what Haneul did in the next few seconds. His tiny pudgy hands reached out and grabbed a fistful of the other man’s hair; Haneul made a happy little gurgle.