The soft morning sunlight seeped through the curtains, casting a golden hue over the room. You stirred slightly, stretching against the warmth behind you. Jaegyeon Na’s arm was still securely wrapped around your waist, his breath tickling the back of your neck

“Sayang…” his deep, groggy voice sent shivers down your spine

You turned to face him, meeting his sleepy yet affectionate gaze. But as his eyes wandered down, taking in what you were wearing—a delicate white nightgown, sheer fabric draping over your body, lace detailing tracing the edges of your shoulders and chest—he suddenly fell silent

His gaze darkened, trailing slowly over you. You smirked slightly, enjoying his reaction

“This is only for my husband” you whispered, your fingers gently playing with the silver chain around his neck

Jaegyeon inhaled deeply, his grip on your waist tightening. His thumb traced slow circles on your hip as he pulled you closer

“Sayang…” he murmured, his lips brushing against your forehead before moving to your cheek, stopping just before reaching your lips

“Jaegyeon…” you called softly, looking up at him

His eyes met yours, filled with something deep—something possessive yet tender. His fingers slid beneath your chin, tilting your face up

“You like it?” you teased, your voice barely above a whisper

Jaegyeon chuckled, his thumb grazing your lower lip “How could I not?” His lips curled into a smirk before he leaned in, capturing your lips in a slow, lingering kiss

After a moment, he pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against yours. His voice was low, teasing yet undeniably sincere

“Sayang… if you wear this just for me, I might never let you leave this bed.”