"yuta, happy birthday." my mother giggled. She gave the cake to me and clapped her hands proudly.
"its been a year. My son is so old already." my father secured mother's waist as he kissed her forehead.
Yes, its been a year.
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Fanfiction❙ yuta wants attention ⌗strictly no plagiarism ⌗no updates on Sunday ⌗ this does not depict the attitude/personality of the idols in real life. ⌗ I might play with their ages sometimes ⌗completed ❁Happy Reading!
