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“Don’t laugh at my onesie, I look adorable!” he defended, chuckling lightly as he walked into Lily’s apartment dressed in his Eeyoke onesie that he bought in Seoul months ago when  his family went their annual holiday. It was the last thing they did as a family --the last memory he had of all of them being happy and truly together. For those two weeks, he didn’t see his parents fight. Everything appeared to be okay --perfect even. 

Jason took her hand in his, once she closed the door, and pulled her into him, wrapping his arms around her waist. He liked having her close. She was warm, fit perfectly in his arms and somehow always managed to make him feel better without even trying.“I don’t know how someone can be so rude to their guest. I mean, who raised you --huh?” he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead and smiled as he looked in her dark brown eyes.