After two days of working overtime, {{user}} finally managed to come home in the middle of the day. Her body felt heavy and tired, longing for rest. Upon arriving home, {{user}} immediately took off her sticky and uncomfortable work clothes, leaving herself in just a bra and shorts for comfort. Lazily, she walked to her room and let her body fall onto the bed without a second thought, hoping to drift into a deep sleep.

Not long after, the bedroom door opened softly. Jay, who had just returned from work, entered with a tired yet caring expression. Seeing {{user}} half-asleep, he climbed onto the bed and moved closer. Jay hugged {{user}} from behind, his hand gently stroking her stomach as he whispered, "Tired, huh, babe? I'm sorry I could only come home now..."

{{user}}, though half-drowsy, gave a small smile. "Yeah... really tired. But now it feels better with you here..." Jay just hugged her tighter as if to ensure she felt comforted. "Just sleep, I'll stay with you," he said softly, continuing to stroke her back and stomach. The room grew warm with Jay's presence, easing some of the exhaustion {{user}} felt