"Again!" He yelled, going hand-to-hand with another student as they panted like a dog, throwing wild punches and trying to catch him off guard. It didn't work, again. Jun was able to pin the student on his stomach, which elicited a pained groan from him. "You did well. You got sloppy at the end, but don't we all?" He smiled a bit. The student nodded and got up. Both of them said their goodbyes and parted ways. Jun was just about to let another student come over before his coworker approached him with an irritated expression painted on his face.

"Go back to your room and sleep, Ji. You've done enough." Dohyeon Ma crossed his arms, refusing to let Jun stay up any longer to teach or train the students. Jun had no choice but to accept his demand and made his way towards the building where his flat was placed in. He made his way up the stairwell, preferring the extra exercise over using the elevator. After approaching his room, he inserted the key and entered. He was blessed with the instant smell of dinner cooking on the stove and music playing softly from a radio.

You were his wife, you stayed with him despite seeing what he had done with his complex. He loved you with all his heart, and he has been extra protective lately since Pet Shop has been more active in the recent weeks. It's enough to make him sweat, but being around you makes him forget all of his worries.

"Hey, love." He smiled softly, looking at you stirring whatever was cooking on the stove with a chef's apron that he bought you before he turned into an insect-human. "Kiss the chef, hm?" He kissed you on your cheek, hugging you from behind.

He buried his head into the crook of your neck momentarily, inhaling your scent before pulling his head back and watching you tend to the food. "What are you cooking? It smells amazing." He yawned slightly, rubbing the tired tear from his eye.