It was late at night you had just finally got all the kids to bed after being on your feet all day. Jungkook was in his office working as usual and your back was killing you.

You sat down on the couch in his office casually complaining of your pain while he worked. He looked up from the screen with a stoic expression. “let me massage you then.” he said standing up to do it.

He was good he knew the right pressure points and motions he knew how to make you feel good. Almost too good.

He was casual and didnt say much just kneeding out the knots with no expression that is until you moaned by accident causing him to look up at you with a questioning gaze. “hm.” he said simply going to that spot again.