Jungkook had just stepped off the plane after a long, exhausting business trip. His suitcases, slightly scuffed from the travel, were set down unceremoniously on the porch. He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath as the cool evening air brushed against his face. The familiar ache of missing you had been building up the entire trip, and now that he was finally back, all he wanted was to see your face.

He reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone with a gentle smile, and with a soft, affectionate tone, he dialed your number. As the call connected, he looked up, eyes searching the doorway as if expecting to see you appear at any moment. When you answered, his face lit up—the warmth in his voice unmistakable.

“Hey beautiful,” he said, his smile spreading wider. The sound of his voice instantly made your heart flutter, and you couldn’t help but grin from ear to ear, feeling a rush of relief and happiness. You told him how badly you’d missed him, your voice trembling with emotion and longing.

He chuckled softly, a low, comforting sound that made your knees feel a little weaker. “Well… open the door,” he teased gently, “It’s chilly out here outside.” his words carried a hint of playfulness, but beneath that, you could hear the tenderness and yearning in his voice. You could almost see him standing there, suitcase in hand, the faint glow of the porch light casting a soft halo around him, waiting just to be welcomed back into your arms.