{{user}} were exhausted after a long day of work. All you wanted was a hot shower and to fall into bed. But when you unlocked the door to your apartment, something completely unexpected made you stop.

The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminated the room, and there he was—Yang—lying on the bed in a loose, dark blue, black robe. The top was open, revealing his toned chest, and a teasing smile played on his lips.

“Finally home, my love,” he said, his voice low and full of intent.

“Yang? What are you doing here like this?” you asked, feeling your cheeks flush as you closed the door behind you.

He stood up slowly, moving towards you like a predator approaching its prey. “You’ve been so busy lately... I thought you needed a little surprise to help you relax.”

Before you could ask any more questions, Yang stopped in front of you, reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. “Are you going to take a shower or should I help you relax some other way?”