It was around 8pm when Yoongi got home from his day at work, but he’d also gone to get food for the two of you after you had left early because you didn’t feel well.

Or at least, that’s what you made him think.

When Yoongi got home, you acted as though you were asleep on the couch in the living room simply to see how he’d react.

“Baby, I’m home,” Yoongi called out, walking into the house. “I got you your favourite…”

His voice trailed off when he saw the way you were laid on the couch, looking like you were asleep.

Without a second thought, he put his things down by the kitchen counter before coming to sit on the edge of the couch, gently rubbing your shoulder. “Baby?”