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My Childish Papa

Rather than fighting destiny that was already written, Ryushin preferred to follow fate. Wouldn't destiny force us if we refused, and fate would guide us if we followed it? No matter the identity of the mother, the most important thing for Ryushin in this world is only Kim Jangjun aka Ujang. Papa as well as the older brother to him. The only family Ryushin has in this world. *** From the very beginning, family for Jangjun was not a joy that was given to him just like that. It was something he had to protect with relentless persistence. Jangjun gently stroked the 14 year old teenager who was lying on his bed. He is now sitting on the edge of the bed. It seemed just yesterday that he was overwhelmed by the redness of the baby. Without realizing it, years have passed. The baby has now become a handsome teenager. Slanted eyes that show only one line when smiling, a swollen nose, and full lips that look sensual. This boy was truly a reflection of himself. It was as if he looked in the mirror face to face with the boy who liked this ice cream. It felt like Jangjun was seeing his old self now. However, there were times when he felt that this boy was not a reflection of himself, but ... "Don't touch me! What are you doing, heh? Are you a pedophile who wants a handsome teenager like me," Ryushin held his body tightly.

Mijun_123 · Realista
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Dakimakura

"It's good to say that Papa is old! This Papa is only 29 years old if you forget, Shin!" Jangjun groaned, annoyed.

"Yeah, whatever. Anyway, now papa has to find a daki---uh, I mean that soft thing like a long bolster that I usually hug when I sleep, you know, Pa." Ryushin explained while raising his hands in the air, matching the length of the bolster he was looking for.

"Oh, that?" Jangjun's gaze went to the long pillow with Yurippe's character lying on the floor of his room, "Papa borrowed it earlier. Because it's the right size to hug."

"WHAT?!" Ryushin shouted.

He bumped into his papa who was in the doorway, barging in. He immediately took his beloved dakimakura.

In fact, Ryushin had to save up for a year to get it. How could his father take it without his knowledge, Ryushin thought.