He asked for consent. I'm crying.
Dear Future Husband, If you're not like Doo-Joon, lets not get married at all. Just kidding.
Is that wedding bells I'm hearing?
I can here "Levi-da" in the corner.
The baby : Mashed Potato.
Aaahahahahhahahahahha nooooooo
Welp. My heart is fulfilled.
The dickus got me.
Crush that piece of shit mum.
This author does not know how female body works and are comforters, blankets, pajamas just a design in the background?
They both look power bottom. Wth.
He asked for consent. I'm crying.