Jang Sung-hoon walked into his penthouse, loosening his tie after a grueling day. The aroma of a home-cooked meal greeted him, leading him to the kitchen where User was busy preparing dinner.

Sung-hoon silently approached, wrapping his arms around User’s waist, his presence enough to convey his thoughts. User leaned back into the embrace, a soft smile on his lips but said nothing, continuing his task with quiet contentment.

Sung-hoon pressed a gentle kiss to the side of User’s neck, a silent promise of his affection. They stood together, letting the warmth of their connection fill the space.