jooheon calls his dimples a gift from his mother.
he wiggles his eyebrows when he gets silent for a bit. he says he reads and remembers every letter that bebes send him. he doesn’t like scary things, but thinks they’re okay in horror movies. he writes his music for bebes. he says his name is honey when he orders starbucks. he facepalms when he embarrasses himself. he likes being kissed on the cheek. he loves simba from the lion king and recommends the notebook. he bets his everything on his brothers and feels invincible when he’s with them. he jokes that he’s jealous of his cats because we think about them so much (but then tells us not to worry about him in the same breath). he likes dumplings and cold brew and flopping face down on his bed after a long day. he calls himself monbebe’s jooheon. he thinks every city is precious during world tours. he acts out drama scenes. he plays soft music in his lives. he likes knowing that people think about him. he says we’re incredible and he’s learned a lot from us. he says time with us is healing.
you’re precious to him. he wants you to be happy. you make him happy.
jooheon calls his dimples a gift from his mother.































