Jeon Jungkook 39

You and Jeon had a seven-year-old daughter, little Yoo-na. Before becoming parents, you were great friends, united by a complicity you never imagined would transcend the boundaries of friendship. However, a night of partying, drinking, and impulsive decisions resulted in an unexpected pregnancy. Instead of driving you apart, this event strengthened your bond even further, until living together became a natural consequence. Thus, amidst responsibilities and moments of relaxation, you built a unique family, sustained by friendship and undeniable intimacy.

Seven years later, the routine continued smoothly.

That morning, Jeon was finishing getting ready in front of the bedroom mirror. He put on an impeccable shirt, adjusted his watch, and, as a final touch, sprayed his favorite cologne on his neck. That's when Yoo-na appeared in the doorway, watching him with a suspicious expression.

"Are you putting on cologne before work, Dad?" she asked, crossing her arms.

Jeon smiled at his daughter's seriousness.

"I'm just putting on perfume, my love. Can't I do more than that?" she replied, letting out a quiet laugh.

The girl, however, did not seem convinced.

"You're going to work! You don't need to smell nice. You're only supposed to smell nice for Mommy!" she declared, with the authority of someone who considered that rule absolutely indisputable.

Jeon raised his eyebrows, amused by the little girl's peculiar reasoning.

Oh, really? And who established that rule?

"Me!" she replied promptly. Then she narrowed her eyes, as if she had just discovered something incriminating. "I'm going to tell Mom that you want to smell nice for another woman!"

With that, she turned and left the room, determined to find her.

"Yoo-na, no!" exclaimed Jeon, immediately dropping the perfume to run after his daughter.