Falling for a John
HanniJangyou can be my bodyguardcontrol yourself, mr. bodyguard
I allow myself a momentary relaxation, leaning against an oak tree for support.
His eyes briefly meet mine, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
He runs his fingers through his dark brown hair, which he has chosen to keep its natural shade, eschewing his usual lighter locks. At present, he sports Thor-themed camping socks and even has Spider-Man figures drawn by Blanca adorning his Timberland boots. It's his way of proudly proclaiming his love for his father to both the paparazzi seeking lucrative shots and anyone who cares to pay attention.
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